I looked out the window
to see if there's tomorrow
Another day to feel the pain
Love's like a game
A game where I can't win
because people are mean
Leaving me behind with a broken heart
Like a paper torn apart
What happened to us, must be kept a secret
Past is past, don't reminisce it
Smiling is easy
but pretending I'm fine is flinty
I keep on asking myself
am I not enough?
I keep on asking myself
why am I not enough?
Outside I laugh
but it seems like it's not enough
Because inside I cry
trying to answer the question why.
(c) Erica Felix (that's me)
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POETRY
PoetrySome of the Poems that I made. Some of the Poems I published was made of other people.
