poems 2 rock your soul by Rihanna

i’m afraid
there’s no escape

i messed up
it’s all too late

chris, i didn’t
mean to lie

why did I call
your name? why?

i’ve built a machine
it travels time and space

so i can be free
of the egg on my face

i’ll visit stonehenge
and nelson mandela

just me
only me
under my timebrella