Excuses Poem by Adriana Sofia
Excuses
When I'm with you,
Everything feels right.
When the night ends,
I want to go back to the beginning.
When you hold my hand,
My heart skips.
When you kiss me,
Time stops.
With all this said,
Why do I make excuses?
I obviously want to be with you,
But I always have an excuse.
Why do I do that?
I instantly regret it.
Why?
Excuses, excuses.
One day he'll get fed up.
Fed up with all the excuses.
And I'll be left there alone,
Once again.
Maybe it's time to tell him the truth.
Will he understand?
Will he leave me?
Will he even believe me?
The truth,
Here goes nothing...
I'm ill.
Can you still love me?
Life is like that. Sometimes the male population don't use their brain to listen, Great poem keep it up. We're you affected by the weather with sandy. Great name to call it, look at the way a lot of streets had the sand everywhere. Hope you didn't lose your home, Look in my list of poems I wrote a prayer poem for you good folk in USA God would look after you all. Meg.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/17/2024 10:29:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sometimes we make excuses to hide, even if that means hiding from our own happiness; I completely understand this poem and the message. Good poem!