JB ( / )

Knocking

I've been here before
I've been at this door
My hands are sweating
My heart is regreting

I've been here before
I've been at this door
Feeling so helpless
Feeling defenseless

I've been here before
I've been at this door
All the excuses
All the misuses

I've been here before
I've been at this door
Why can't I learn?
I always return

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Comments (1)

My knees are knocking your poem quite shocking... JoJo 10