8 months later I'm still crying
8 months later I feel like dying
8 months later and I've finally come to terms
8 months later, nope still haven't learned
8 months later And I continue to yearn.
8 months later you stab me like knife
8 months later still wish I'd be your "wife"
8 months later and you've changed
8 months later you look at me strange
8 months later I've wasted all my tears
8 months later crying more could take off years
8 months later the letters thrown out
8 months later your hairs grown out
8 months later not who you used to be
8 months later you're nothing like me
YOU ARE READING
Lily of the Valley Poems
PoesíaHere's some random poems i wrote for school and just on my own
