Why Me
Why me?
Why me?
Why does everyone try to try me?
I observe, I watch, I see.
Can’t tell me anything I don’t know about me.
I know all the fun twisted sides of me.
I know sides of me that would break you but made me.
I know I keep my word even behind liars that have lied to me.
I know I show love in a world full of hate.
Gotta soft heart so I can be an easy target so I choose em on fate.
Not one of my best quality of traits.
Takes a lot too bend me Enough to make me fold.
I am a unique mold.
I know I’m not insecure within myself.
That wouldn’t be beneficial to my health.
I like who I am ,Who I see.
I am just hard on those who say they love me and question their motives with me.
Only if I see something shady.
Like why Baby.
And Im again like Why me...
Copyright © Life Of Lou Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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