he writes poetry,
i write poetry
he puts his shame on paper,
i put my tears on the line
i took you as you were,
but it wasn't enough
i trusted you,
my heart is broken
it gets ugly before it gets beautiful
i hope you grew since then,
i miss more than i can put into words
your heart seems to have sunken a little bit,
my heart sunk to my feet,
and i'm having a hard time bringing it back up
you're up at 5 am
and
so am i
i never wanted to go there
we should never go there
i feel like i will never be the same,
before you,
and
after you
it was supposed to be us at the end,
but i guess love died along the way
i have zero thoughts,
i just sit there,
staring my closet,
my ceiling
i hate myself,
i need you more than ever right now
if i don't have you in the end,
it's okay,
because i will die loving you
always been the main character in my story,
you sit in my heart,
somedays it feels heavier than other
but today,
tonight
i'm drowning
i need you,
please
comeback
                                      
                                          
                                  
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secrets i've kept hidden (a poetry story)
Poetryi have secrets, we have secrets, you and i, we were made of glass friends aren't really your friend, family isn't always blood the demon fucking with my head here's my story
