confessions of a struggling poet

twelve

many things have been happening to me lately and i want to write about something sad.


friends tell, di'ba roxy? :)


Scared... just simply
by:kang

i'm scared to death that you might forget me
or the simple laughs we shared.
i'm scared because you
like something i don't


i don't want to force myself to feel happy
for you
and...
bro- i'm sorry.
i'll just let you be... as i let myself be me.
angry and disappointed.
but furtively...
part of me wants to talk to you
...
but you just do not want to talk to me.


i won't lose you.
and i promise you... you won't lose me...