Random Upsetness. Who Knows. Poem by Jocelynn Halbauer

Random Upsetness. Who Knows.



I wasn't meant to hold your hand. To touch your lips. I understand. I just can't see why I want you so. If your answer remains no. Maybe I am not enough. Sorry dear. I guess thats tough. I'm who I am and that wont change. Your just so normal. And I'm too strange. /3

Sunday, October 4, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: change,lips,sorry
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