And all the things you did for me,
I don't know how to pay you back,
Or kill the guilt that sits in me,
You bore it quite,
You cared for me,
And I was screaming, mess at you,
I was drowning, I took you with,
You did not resist,and loved me still.
As I'm penning for crying out loud,
Can't stop my eyes from crying out loud,
Years have gone and passed us by,
You're still stuck with me and all my lies,
I know I'm such a pain in the ass,
But please just don't here leave me behind,
Keep me with you all the time,
Miss me when I'm gone alone,
I don't know how to show you love,
But, I sure do love you really a lot.
YOU ARE READING
I Wrote It All For Me
PoetryPoems. For myself, of my moods, my life, just me and my feelings. Most of them are fictious (or are they?). I'll leave it to you readers, let your imagination wander.