Alone is a room full of people
Talking and laughing and loud, untouchable.
Break my heart;
Snap me in two.
You never wanted this, never wanted me,
And that's okay.
Sorry for loving you.
In the end it was only me that was hurt by it-
But I'm sorry it could have been you-
It won't be you.
YOU ARE READING
We Are Still Growing
ŞiirThis is my 3rd poetry book. I am leaving the first 2 on my account as they are part of my past and a way to mark how far I've come, but they are, as the kids say, mad cringe. Just a little collection of my newer poetry, for my own sake really. Pleas...
