Answer me, by Blackened_Sky
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Why the fuck
Do I go back for more
I find myself
Standing at your door
I thought I got over you
But I cant help it
I’m so fucking pathetic
Knowing that I’ll adore
Every piece of shit
You throw at me
Well that shit is changing
You must make a fucking choice
Make it soon
Cos I’m sick
I’m sick of feeling a fucking fool
I think I made a mistake
All I’ve had is heart ache
But it was my mistake to make
I never should have touched you
But I let you get to me
I let you let me fuck you
I asked did it mean anything?
You said it did
Well I’m not so sure
I asked you where do we stand ?
What the fuck do you want?
Cos I’m not sure you want me
But it would help
If you would fucking answer me!
It would fucking help
If you would just talk to me
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Posted: 2006-01-22 18:13:22 UTC |
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2006-01-23 01:59:10 | connie |
been there felt that |
2006-01-23 04:29:41 | Blackened_Sky |
Sorry Debz but its not really up for discussion |