It's my fault
For giving you the power to
Break me
Because now that i'm sitting
On the ground
Picking up the pieces
Of my broken heart
I wish you'd kept your promise
And I hadn't wasted my time
On something that felt so right
But broke me inside.
~ Promises must be broken to begin again
4/19/15
A/N.. sorry for the short poems lately but i promise ill write more adequately soon, there's just a whole bunch of crap going on right now. but i do hope you all like!
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Speaking Silence
PoetrySee inside my head. These are the things I never really said.
