The crown
My dear
Insatisfacción
The one thing
I keep chasing
The one thing
I can't seem to get
I think it will bring
Happiness
But in reality
I don't really know
Will it bring me
Love?
Will it bring me
Satisfaction?
The two things
I so desperately desire
Will it make me
A better person?
Or just rotten me
Even more
I'm tired of
Falling
I'm tired of
Being the second one
I'm tired of
Being tired
I've been on the side lines
Way to long
I won't ask for it
I will take it
Because
if there's one thing
I know
About power
You never
Ever
Ask for it
You
take
It
That crown
Will be
mine.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
P O E T R Y
Poesíapo·et·ry ˈpōətrē/ noun literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature. Random Poetry written by me with outfits cho...
