What's wrong with me?
I just can't believe
What you said and what you did
Was so deceiving
It's breaking my heart
Now look at what you did
I wish you did not bring me
In this messed up place
Please don't come back now
I want to make myself better,
Better than before
And someday,
You'll regret the things you did
Someday,
You'll regret and ask yourself why you left me like that
Well in fact all I did was love you.
YOU ARE READING
When Boredom Strikes
PoetryThe sun sets. The darkness came. When boredom strikes, I think of you all over again. Then creativity starts, the journey to memory lane now begins. _______ N.B: Keep reading. May you enjoy this roller coaster ride! -Marjwiiitty
