It's like a movie, isn't it?
Watching me cry,
Like the creep you are.
With that damn satisfaction
And smug smile.
It's like torture to me.
Your looks, your grins
And your toxic words.
Like an echo of my own thoughts.
Taking my breath away and making me shake.
Tears streaming down my face,
As you're watching me cry.
(05.09.2021)
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poetry
PoetryI write sad poems. I wanted to share them. I'm not a native speaker. I also write sad poems in German.
