I couldn't handle the fact, I couldn't handle the stress.
I still do not understand cause' I was on my best.
Was it the first, or was it the very last.
I had the best of a life, then it all broke like glass.
Was it the end all just cuz I wouldn't,
or was it the end all just cuz I couldn't...
I Couldn't
A poem about how I felt when I found out about something I didnt want to know...Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!


