Do I love you?
Or is it him?
Do I love you?
Or is it a lie?
I don't know,
but you're just
like him...
From your hair
and eyes,
to your care
and lies...
Like a twin,
to him,
you look;
He who broke me...
Yet you two are
unalike.
Is my love for you?
Or is it for him?
YOU ARE READING
Lullabies in the Dark
PoetryJust a lot of my poems from some of my early-late teen years and maybe a couple will be added from the present.
