My heart unravelled like a ball of yarn.
Your love was the hook.
You weaved and shaped me into something new.
Something good.
So easily, I folded.
I was your creation,
Amd you abandoned me like everyone else.
YOU ARE READING
poems
PoetryBook of poetry. I don't expect you to understand it, but please don't laugh. I don't write poetry usually, but I really need to.
