Why can't you realize?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you be
The one who should?
Why am I hurting alone?
Without you to know?
Why am I the hurt one,
When you are the one who makes me?
Why am I sad all day?
Why can't I look at you?
Why are you the one,
Who looks when I don't?
Why am I so destroyed?
And why are you fine?
Where is the one with
I fell in love?
Why do I cry so much,
When I should be happy?
Why am I hurting alone,
When I should be in love?
Why don't you love me back,
Why can't you just see?
Why can't you understand
That I am my best me?
Why can't you fall in love,
When I fell too easily?
Why can't you be the one
That will just love me?
Why can't you just realize
All these little things?
Why am I the hurt one?
Why? Why me?
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of me
PoetryPovedz mi prosím fľaša vína... Prečo sa tvoj objem tak rýchlo míňa? Prečo musí byť všetko len dočasné? Práve teraz?! Keď som sa cítil konečne šťastne..
