...There's nothing much to say. Poetry is my way of dealing with depression, and my way of getting things out. |
I see you everyday,
But you don't look twice at me...
That's it.
I've had enough...
I did it again
The familiar pain...
There's something I need to tell you just before I...
I've kept it all inside me and now I want you to...
I sit in the middle,
Of a crowded room...
There are 6 billion people on this planet. So why should I be sad without you?...Maybe because even the 5,999,999,999 other people in this world cannot replace a single you. |
How do I say goodbye to someone I never had? Why do tears fall for someone who was never mine? Why is it that I miss someone I was never with? And why do I love someone whose love was never mine? |
If I had only 1 wish, I wouldn't wish for you to love me...Because I don't want your love to come from a wish..I'd rather have it straight from the heart. |