P.O.S (piece of shit)
P.O.S
That is what I feel
That is how im known
couldn’t be more
couldn’t be less
But a
POS
Trouble always seems to be
Follow all the steps that I take
The moment s that I see you smile
I only hope its cause of me
Seein the joys on
Your face
Only shows so much of your
Beauty
The beauty I love to be
Around so much
I know its there
Its just seems like
You don’t want to share
As much with me
Anymore
Yet an eye like mine
A heart deep inside
Can and will never
Forget a beauty like
You
So im willin to do what
Battles I must
Take on pain which I will
And sacrafice most
The question is
Do you ever let up
What is it that your
So guarded about
What hurt buries
Inside
That your seemin to not share
Im tryin to figure out
But I seem to always fail
Where do I turn
Without not turnin to far from you
I strive to help you
But never seem
Conquer that task
So I will forever will be
The
POS
