I'M Not Good Poem by Ianne de Angel

You're getting soften each moment
Each day, always away, Hard to say
You're becoming a real knight
Fighting to find a new light
Never wrong, always right
Hard to meet

I never thought a day I'll miss
As I never thought that I'd like your kiss
I'm always tired, running to widen
Always crying, missing your soften
Kissing a witch to deny something wishful

As you could try, I keep to cry
Always bringing a new wraith
Denying that I'm losing my faith
Trying to wring, something I'll bring
Just to keep you away
When I wanted you near
Just for let a tear
Just to make them hear
That I'm not good.