Composition Date: Oct. 22nd, 2021.
The people I knew,
The people I still do -
They have all changed, it is so sad.
It makes me think of the things we had.
They look at me with ignorance, as if we don't know each other.
But in reality, we once long ago called each other "brothers".
I sit right here, in front of you.
It's something I don't really want to do.
You talk bad about me, right in front of my face
It's something that makes my heart race.
"Race?" you may ask, but it's in a bad way.
Maybe all of this will change one day.
Whatever you say makes me panic,
It makes me tragically crash like the Titanic,
We all know how it suffered its fate.
Maybe it's something I'll do too, it's something I won't really hate.
YOU ARE READING
Our Last Choices.
PoetryA series of poems compiled by @Symp4Nat All of these were written by me but have been given inspiration to do so by many people. <3 Most of these are also about broken love stories and they're all lesbian. Please don't be a silent reader. If you...
