I feel my life is falling apart.
Everyone tells me that I’m smart,
I'm not really sure,
but i just can’t see it from this weary heart.
I think I’m in true love,
but when push comes to shove,
I'm not really sure,
of who else, one is above.
I don’t know who is the one,
it could be anyone,
I'm not really sure,
there's too many to pick from.
I really like some of all,
this may be my fatal fall.
Im not really sure,
how to make the right call.
If I were smart,
this decision wouldn’t be too hard
Im not really sure,
but I’d probably have at least a start
- Author: Cozmo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 7th, 2016 21:53
- Category: Love
- Views: 27
Comments2
Welcome to MPS! Very nice first poem. I'm sure all will work out fine. Thanks for sharing.
HI LUC ~ Love the poem and we can all empathise with your uncertainties ~ I'm not really sure ~ is a great refrain. I'm like you so many eligible (good word !) Ladies out there ~ 3.7 billion ~ how does one choose ? Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN Please check my poems ~ Thanks B
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