#WritcoPoemPrompt122
Someone has asked you a question,
That feels far too personal,
It's only a first impression,
You might be completely wrong and irrational,
I wouldn't be surprised,
I love this woman's poetry,
You're entirely too pretty,
I never wish to see you hurt half as much as me,
I unfortunately get caught up in my own pain,
Along with the girls before you trying to monopolize my brain,
Lying to me for whoever is close enough to entertain,
I know you're not the same,
It doesn't add insult to injury,
No mi amor,
It's a different kind of pain,
The same one you seen here driving me nearly insane,
Yet as it looks worse,
I see another reason another purpose to live,
I don't live for me,
I live for those beautiful little girls,
An women like you give me hope for a better world,
Stronger than me,
I don't intend for it to seem as useless as it does coming from a childish...