I wish we didn't end up like this.
We fight everyday,
every minute we see eachother.
What happened to the past?
The times when we laughed,
or smiled when we saw eachother.
What happened to that?
Did we just fall out of love or were we never in love?
I guess this is what we call a mental break down.
I don't know what to do anymore.
Should i end this relationship and give up or should i continue this.
For my own mental health i would end this all,
But i love you so fucking much.
I don't know what to do anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Short poems
PoetryThis is an book about some poems i write in my free time, requests are always welcome :). I hope you enjoy reading them as much as i enjoy writing them {All work is my own} {You can use any poem, just give credits}
