Daniel
Why do you make me feel like this
So burned and waisted
Like I am just a cheap coffee
Made from burned out beans
That has been drained from energy
Too many times and for too long
I been obeying your needs
Before my own
You don't love me back
And yet you do these small things
To pull me in
Never realizing untill now
That you never really cared about me
at least not as much as I care for you
You are my everything
But you are hurting me
Like I have boiling coffee
landing on my skin repeatly,
over and over and over
I am just cheap coffee to you
~ Mocha
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Coffee Notes
Poetry[✓] Can a boy really consist of so much coffee, that you fall in love with him. Mocha believes so, she is just not sure if he is returning the favor. Ranked #137 in Poetry & #239 in Short Story
