Tell a story
No simple words should show
And don't make the point obvious
Only you should know
Make it emotional
How much that lie helped you sting
But I'm the end
They just call it a "Thing"
YOU ARE READING
What Goes On In My Day
PoesieWords and shamed moments Revolve around my bed I plead to go to sleep But they don't allow it These words and shamed moments They only tell me to write
Poetry Is Complicated
Tell a story
No simple words should show
And don't make the point obvious
Only you should know
Make it emotional
How much that lie helped you sting
But I'm the end
They just call it a "Thing"
