I'm looking right at you
But I don't know who you are
We were one, now we're two
But now we are too far
Whatever happened to that guy
That guy that I wanted to be with
Now, everything is starting to die
Everything's becoming a myth
I don't know who you are
Can't you just stop
Because you're giving me ugly scars
The blood is beginning to drop
Slowly coming down my wrist
I'm doing this for you
Because you obviously wanted me to do this
It was something I had to do
So let me ask again
Who are you
Because you would never let me do this back then
This was for you, something I had to do
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
Thơ caThese are my some of my poems I've written. They're mostly depressing, but who cares. Emotion matters.
