how to describe it?
racking breaths
I'm angered words spewed up like bile at 3 am
my heart poured into your empty cup
and
silence is your best friend
I know I'm hard to be with
but I told you from the beginning
I opened up my hearts door
but I'm truly
the fool
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Mother's Dont Cry
PoetryA collection of my poetry, thoughts, feelings, etc. read at your own risk.
