Can'T Figure It Out Poem by Melissa Koeman

Can'T Figure It Out



I’m sick of being your fool
Time after time you wrap me round your finger
Every time I ask myself why do I let that happen?
Why do I still care for you?
Why do I want to be your friend?
Can’t figure what it is
I just don’t understand
You’ve got me all confused
Can’t figure what it is…

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Georgios Venetopoulos 15 February 2013

This is an arrangement of thoughts in a piece of prose. It appears sincere, still, it is unattended.

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Charles Chaim Wax 04 January 2006

an honest poem which you shall in the end find an answer to from deep within your own heart

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Melissa Koeman

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