All you lovers
Collectively choosing to be with me
Yet collectively choosing to leave
A friend once said that I've been through a lot
I told myself she was exaggerating
Now i think she might be right
I've dealt with a lot
I loved you
So divinely and it hurt when you left
Now i don't even remember why i loved you
I don't think that means I've healed
I think it just means i forgot
YOU ARE READING
Until she was happy
PoetryHappiness is a privilege and i talk deep so this whole book is a possible trigger warning. Don't look at this as a way to find peace in your darkness, this doesn't offer that, look unto this as a way to hurt with someone else, and find peace in the...
