Perhaps everyone was right;
Perhaps you did lead me on,
Perhaps what people said was true,
Prehaps it is your fault I fell in love with you.
Prehaps you knew what you were doing,
Prehaps I was blinded,
Prehaps you acted fake all the time,
Prehaps it's your fault I can't get you off my mind.
Prehaps it's karmer; for something in a past life,
Prehaps this was self inflicted fright.
Prehaps I knew what I was doing deep down inside,
Prehaps I never listened to my subconscious mind.
Prehaps you were scared of your own forbidden thoughts,
Prehaps you wanted to get caught.
Prehaps this is all happening in my head,
Prehaps I just want to be dead...
Comments about this poem (Perhaps by Arabella M Picken )
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