Every night when I lay in my bedThoughts of her race through my headI sit in the darkness, fighting the painAs my pillow is soaked with tear stainsI c..
What's wrong with me? I don't understandI don't know if I can do this, I don't think I can.For once life was good, it was going great,Now the confusio..
I don't know how long I can stand this confusionI feel as if my life's become an illusionI know she loves me, I know she caresBut all I can do is sit ..
This is the first poem I wrote in a few years. My previous ones were all about romance, unrequited love, and the like. This was my first attempt at wr..