Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Why I have to walk this road again and again Oh boy it's hard to put an end to this pretense, I tripped so many times on my way to your heart Before I realized that I couldn't get that far, Oh, how can you be so naive my friends always scream Just erase every image of this boy in your dream, Don't worry, don't wrestle, just the thought of his name It's enough to put you through a new wave of pain, If he ain't gonna do it I will craft a kinder world I'll get my hands ***** in the name of that love
0
Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
Crafter
Why I have to walk this road again and again Oh boy it's hard to put an end to this pretense, I tripped so many times on my way to your heart Before I realized that I couldn't get that far, Oh, how can you be so naive my friends always scream Just erase every image of this boy in your dream, Don't worry, don't wrestle, just the thought of his name It's enough to put you through a new wave of pain, If he ain't gonna do it I will craft a kinder world I'll get my hands ***** in the name of that love
um...I guess it's about when you had so much love to give but that person just was emotionally unavailable and you ended up not knowing what to do with all that excess of feelings. so you just decided to build this new world of love where everybody who wanted a piece of that affection could just come and grab some.
Written by
22/F/London
Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem