Is What It Is... Poem by Red Mcdowall

Is What It Is...



Did I dream it was it real
Not one feeling did you reveal, I've been real daft and should of stopped, your no reply to all I asked, and never why did I ask, each time that you were in my bed, I chose to leave it all unsaid
To scared to hear the truth be told..
But I need it now so get me told
I am not the underdog, just care to much I am told

Friday, July 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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