I could never hate you
Even though I know I should
The strings of the past hold me back
Whenever I try to move on
My naivety wonders that maybe if I stay
You'll look at me as how I look at you
You're holding me hostage in the palm of your hand
YOU ARE READING
𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃
PoetryA collection of poems I've written. Poems that help me process my feelings whenever I'm having a hard time.
