clueless
i closed my eyes to the clueless of things and even then made it to a certain
understanding but could never been the obvious of things and maybe i had a question behind
the bullshit... when all you could have done was speak to me
speak to me with honesty and maybe i would have never made that choices to keep
that from you..
i just wished your honesty was known
instead of making me so clueless
This poem is about:
Me