NogaraYorel

Falling in Love was a waste of time, And yet here I am, Trying to write shitty poetry and make it rhyme. I am lost, I am alone, But at what cost? There’s emptiness inside of me, A whole world of pain and sorrow, This is my last plea. I want to understand, Want to love and fulfill, Because this pain was unplanned. Look at me, I am not a poet, I cannot even pretend to be, Something I am not, And yet I am still here, Trying to give it a shot. Why don’t you take a chance on me? I promise not to disappoint, I promise not to be an absentee. Help me… this is all I ask Teach me… I can’t do this al