Favorite CrimeI could never justify,
Did I deserve to pay the price,
Your crime was yours, though I had mine,
I never thought I'd loose my mindYou ran around and broke a heart,
You made me drive your getaway,
It was all so innocent,
I never thought you'd use me like thisYou whisper words of promises,
Turned out to be sweet nothingness,
Your words tainted as love displayed,
You toyed with me, I never playedYou painted a picture, believed the art was real, but those turned out just to be fakes.
You painted a picture- you promised me, the chapter closed, the ink disappearedYou called me names, say I'm a liar,
But who could've left their knife at my back,
You threw away everything for me, then threw me away like everything else—StarlitMoon
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The Spaces Between Us
PoetryA collection of poems that signifies thoughts that were left unsaid. Thoughts that lingered on throughout her relationships. Bottling up her feelings made strong indifference creating a division between herself and her lover. This book started in S...