Too True To Be Good Poem by Awen Fey
Too True To Be Good
It'd be nice to love again
but when I see you all I feel is nervous
It seems I can't win
Always a swing and a miss
You break my heart with the prick of a pin
I don't know how to play your game
and if I did, I couldn't win
I'm always the one you blame
It'd be nice if you could love me
If you remembered my name
I didn't believe you, it couldn't be
Too true to be good and I'm to blame
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