It doesn't make any sense
just look at me
If I was black and blue would you see that I exist?
Everyone say that one finding a man is easy because everyone has a person inside the pot of gold
well truth be untold that my story will never unfold that many guys will never see
the truth and wat truly makes me a woman
I guess that's why you chose her over me.
Because I will never see evergreen that is covered with all of the beautiful shaded leaves
So I sit here, with my tears flowing into the river
because it doesn't make sense to me...
YOU ARE READING
Spoken Poetry
PoetryI have been getting request to do poetry so here you go. Updates might not be often but here you go
