when you see how bloodshot
my eyes are and how red my
my cheeks are from crying...
do you feel proud of yourself?
do you laugh about it after i leave?
do you feel accomplished?
do you feel happy?
do you think about it at all?
do you think of me?
do you think of the things you did to me?
do you think about how hurt i am?
do you even miss me at all?
i thought i meant something to you
but i guess i meant nothing at all.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Puisithis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...
