The last thing I is this
Why are you doing this to me?
You say one thing
But you mean another
Why can’t you just
Leave
Leave my life,
Leave this room,
Leave this place
Get away from me,
Get away from this place
You say you’re sorry
But I don’t think you are
I’m going to hate myself
Later
I hate myself for this
We are yelling at each
Other
We don’t want to do this
It hurts so much
I love you so much
We never talk
I had a bad day
Excuses, Excuses
Why do I do this to you
Why do we fight every night
Why do we do this all
The time
I’m sorry for causing this mess
Why are you doing this to me?
You say one thing
But you mean another
Why can’t you just
Leave
Leave my life,
Leave this room,
Leave this place
Get away from me,
Get away from this place
You say you’re sorry
But I don’t think you are
I’m going to hate myself
Later
I hate myself for this
We are yelling at each
Other
We don’t want to do this
It hurts so much
I love you so much
We never talk
I had a bad day
Excuses, Excuses
Why do I do this to you
Why do we fight every night
Why do we do this all
The time
I’m sorry for causing this mess
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4 comments:
Wow it's really moving.
I already read it. HAHAHA! It is really good.
I like this one because I can just read it really fast like it flows good is what I mean. i agree with alison.
Interesting poem. Be careful you don't get caught up in being morose and enjoying it. It can get to be a habit. You do good things and I know good things are happening in your life. I'd like to read about those things too.
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