Why is it so hard to stop loving and missing someone, even when they mistreated you and haven't given you a second thought?
Why is it so hard to stop carding for someone who abuses you?
Why is it so hard to not care about someone who betrayed you?
YOU ARE READING
Book of poems and thoughts
RandomWhat comes from my heart finds its way to the page. I started this back in 2014 as a kid. I cringe a bit but couldn't bring myself to delete it. Maybe will add to it over the years.
