Benjamin EvansRaspison


For The Record - Poem by Benjamin EvansRaspison

I told you I was a loser
You just wouldn't listen to me
You find it hard to understand
That I’m not like you

You think you know me
You think you love me
I can’t go through with this

When I sit alone I think of death
Oh joy and the benefits it would give to the world if I was wait a sec...
Gone

I still love you
But in a way I don't understand
I will never be happy
That’s just who I am

I’m too weak for you
You need someone strong
I'm a loser
You're a winner
That’s just who I am

I told you I was a lose
You just wouldn't listen to me
You find it hard to understand
That I’m not like you

You think you know me
You think you love me
I can’t go through with this

Topic(s) of this poem: emotion


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 17, 2015



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