![]() |
this is a poem i wrote is about being confuse |
| Problems. You give me reason to write. When I am mad at you. I don’t know whether is to express how I feel. Or to take you off my mind for once. But how can I take you off my mind? If I am writing about you. You make another tear drop. Each time I think about you. What if I can make it stop. But If I do what would happen next? Would everything remain the same? Would you still love me? Would I still love you? What if is not the same? I am scared! I don’t want to lose you. I love you! Lets not fight no more. Talk to me. Talk all you want. Be honest. I would be too… |