They say to move on, it'll be fine,
Trust is I'm running out of time.
I don't have the time to cry,
I don't have the time to say goodbye.
I don't have time to feel hurt,
I don't have time to be alert.
I don't have time to be upset,
I don't have time to take back on how we met.
I don't have time to move on,
I don't have time to leave,
I don't even have time for me.
Soo how do you except me to have time for you?
When I don't have time at all?
ESTÁ A LER
Poems
PoesiaThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
