sadness burns the most
when you're sad alone
no one understands
nor hears your groans
when the one you want to cry to
is the reason for your tears
it's love and hate intertwined
on top of drugs and beers
do i want to see you?
or do i want to die?
my longing is growing
like a fungus inside
YOU ARE READING
Ouch: i'm still not over you
Poetrypoetry about heartbreak, betrayal, and disappointment.
