track shoes, and red wine
late night calls with you
we'll set down our games
and discuss what to do
never thought ruining a friendship
would lead to the loss of you
it's like i thought
ruining my psyche with you
is all i can do when sticking around
the act of burning the bridge
isn't something you get to do
you may have made your choice
you may have said it and it may have stung
but i was the one to make it permanent.
playing with the strings of our hearts
was apparently only your thing.
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
