For the words, I don't share.
It doesn't indicate that I don't care.
A bit of fear gives me a scare.
It's something I just can't bear.
Hidden messages are given to you.
I sincerely can't grasp what to do.
I don't want to invent something new.
I merely don't want to be used.
I don't care if you hate me,
but there is nothing to be said,
with these painful words my in head.
You can't undo what has been said.
Why don't you understand?
Even if you on different parts of the land.
Please, just take my hand,
or if not I'll take it until I stand.
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoetryI once had a best friend and we've been friends for many years. However, he left me and disappeared from my life. The poems I write are usually about him. I was able to cope by writing those poems. With that, I wanted to help other people with them...
