I know I got myself into mess,
Kinda had that coming.
Don't know why I let it be,
When I saw the trouble coming.
You lift me up and
You put me down,
You make me feel like,
I'm present in the crowd.
Then you're the one,
To ignore me out loud.
What's wrong with you?
I so don't want you mine,
But may I ask, why
you gotta act confusing all the time?
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts from an old diary
PoetryFeel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Position in The Crown Awards 2020 •#1 in #poetryislife -28/June/2020 •#1 in #poetrylovers -26/Feb/2019 And plz don't copy my book, Truyen.
