Second Time Poem by Jim Wahlström

Second Time



This is the second time,
Why don´t you have time?
You´re busy,
you´re tricky.
I´m not sure.
The first week with you
Was so True
But now
Is it all a lie?
I´m aking,
breaking
Why are you doing this to me?

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