It was my own fault I guess,
I should have known that when you appeared in my
dreams every night,
That I had quickly fallen blindly,
Into a one sided love,
And I had only realized it when you pushed a knife
through my heart,
And expected me to live.
Belle
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The Poems I Wrote In My Leather Journal
PoetryJust a place for me to share the poems I write inside of my leather journals. Let's read together... If you want to share any experience you have dealt with that made you feel less than who you are please message me. You should never have to deal w...
