the walls you built,
the promises you made,
they all come crashing down,
thanks to your actions alone,
in one swift motion,
you pack your things and leave,
leaving me to crawl out the rubble,
making it my job to clean up your mess,
you crumbled just as quick as the walls you made. ~j.p
YOU ARE READING
the nonexistence
Poetryjust poems about my life ig the ups and downs? for the best reading experience listen to the playlist attached https://open.spotify.com/playlist/05UXxqdJ9DCToRmVJykTQy?si=993eb6d3d17641bc
