Poems from yomoleelo
Your smile is expensive.
And the obsession begins. Why does this always happen to me? I want to know everything about you but I kind of...
You don't care.
Why should I?
I have wasted this time thinking of myself but you need me. I don't want to be needed but the feeling of you...
Can I help the way I feel?
Or will this broken heart never heal?
Can you tell water not to fall?
With each crash a different sound,...
That woman thinks I'm fat and lazy.
In public, she smiles and calls me her beautiful baby. But in private she makes me hate myself. She...
I don't have pain.
So I sit here talking to myself with nothing to lose nor gain hoping to find a remedy inside myself. That's oh so pure...