i wish you could see me the way you see you in your head
perfect and nice
but instead you see me the way i see you
overwhelming and intense
i think about the way you treated me
shitty and that was a drag
now i'm sitting here picking up the pieces
of all my broken records
i smashed my favorites
even fleetwood mac
YOU ARE READING
Poems by a Low Life Poet
Poetrythese are poems i wrote, some good, some bad. just need the world to see them
