3 AM
It's 3 am
I can not blame me.
I can not blame them.
I up too late thinking about you again.
I should be asleep
I can not blame you.
I can not blame them.
This is now a habbit,on my brain like an eblem.
I should let you go
I can not blame him.
I can not blame them.
He isn't thinking of me the way I do him.
I want to be asleep.
I can not blame her.
I can not blame him.
"She's better than you" says them.
This poem is about:
Me