You looked at me, as if I was a spoilt brat
I said a few bad things, I had my bad day
Didn't meant to be rude, but I couldn't control
I was vulnerable, that's when I went that way
It was easy for you to forget all good things
I know it doesn't matter now, whatever I say
Don't judge me cause you have no right
You don't even know what I went through
Don't judge me cause you never put up a fight
To stop me, when I said bye, and went away
~Tallguy
YOU ARE READING
A bit of me, a bit of you
PoetryA bit of me: Just straight from my heart, I think something and write that, set of lines coming in my mind A bit of you: Your soul searching for something, reached here and saw this, a bit of you lived with me while reading a bit of me
