Question (Temptation's Twin) Poem by Alandra Nicole Moreira

Why do I wonder
How things ought to be?
Would I feel this way
If you had not foiled me?

Should I stay in this state
And wait for your apology?
Could I turn away
Or must I see?

Because all of was
Is a used to be
A river
Of raging sea

I'm so sick
Of this pretending to be
It's contageous
That small possibility

Nothing to do
Nothing to see
Thought I'd wait for you...
I am where I be

Open your eyes
See what's true
Turn around
I stand infront of you

Shut your eyes
And turn around strong
Look back again
And I am gone

A question dotted
In eyes and T's
A question plotted
In hopes to win

A question unanswered
Is a temptations twin

Stop letting him hold on
Tell him the story
So the question can be gone
And the written word
Can be past
For such a grip is not a grasp