I grabbed your phone
You had left it at the bar
I shouted out
I have your phone
You didn't hear
I forgot I had it
You went looking for it
I took it out of my bag
You were angry
I should have left the phone
I should have left you
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Colors of My Mind
PoesíaI wrote these poems during the darkest time of my life. Writing is what got me out of my crippling depression. -Piece is not fully posted- Regularly updated. There is mention of: sex, self harm, self loathing, drinking. Foul language. * I do not s...
