LPC Round 54 open. Pick a title, create a poem. |
You told me you loved me. Then you used me. You told me you missed me. Then you kept me inside allways. I couldn't walk out the door with out you following me. I wanted a little space. You were always mad or making me feel bad. Then i quit my life to make you "Happy" Nothing worked i couldnt even do dishes without you making shure i was in the kitchen. Now you are happy. Now you are crying for me to be with you . I won't let you love me again. |