I was there when they needed someone to consult every shits in their brain.
Sometimes I used to cry along
They used to tell me they felt the worst and have the heart of gold and I cant even imagine what they have been through
They said they lost peices of their heart to someone who doesn't derserve it, said I am the best and that they really loves me
But as the peices start to fall to its place for them and they are happy with someone else,
They go on telling everyone
no was was there for them to help
I wonder,
Was it worth ot to meet you?
Losing peices of my heart too?
YOU ARE READING
YOU ARE ENSNARED
PoetryA house full of poems and you look for yourself in every corner, trying to cope with reality's harshness as it engulfs you You realize, life is just a game and you are leveling up every step as the air around you becomes suffocating. Its you agains...
