I try to be nice
I try to be polite
But I hurt my pride
When I stare into your eyes
A good rhyme that is
But what difference does it make
Whan I'm the only one who bleeds
I feel it calling my name
But I don’t understand why you would care
Another good rhyme, I feel
Maybe I should quit and get real
Friends don’t last for ever
If they leave it's their time
If they stay I cry
Sometimes I still believe
That there is someone waiting for me
But then I realised
That even if I plead
There is no one waiting for me
I'll give up
I'll leave
I hope my next life
Will end with me pleased
Comments1
really well written
I like the duality in your poetic voice
and a subject, most can relate to
thanks for sharing
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