Long Story Poem by Gloria Rose

There he was, ,
Walking across the room
Starting to come at my games
And trying to look at me
Deeply in the eyes
And ask himself,
If I was enough perfect for him, ,
In his mind I say no,
He ask me why,
In reality, and I said
I’m not perfect
In fact who is perfect any way?
I’m a human
So I’m not perfect, because nobody in the world is, , ,
I’m sure u don’t even know why I said that, ,
it`s a very long story
I don’t want to be here to tell you
All the details
Because if I told you that
That long story that was just a memory
Will turned out to be a disaster
I don’t want to hear it anymore
Or even continue to write it
Like I say it’s a very long story
It will take me 23 years to explain you that
It a long story so I will mind if you ask me to tell you that
It’s a long story
In fact it’s boring at the same time