I don't understand you.
You said you wanted to be friends no matter what.
You let me trust you,
you let me vent,
you supported me.
And yet,
here we are.
You have moved on
While I have scars.
Some mental.
Some physical.

YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PuisiThis will be a collection of poems that I write, and I will do my best to make sure they're all edited before I publish them.
I Don't Understand
I don't understand you.
You said you wanted to be friends no matter what.
You let me trust you,
you let me vent,
you supported me.
And yet,
here we are.
You have moved on
While I have scars.
Some mental.
Some physical.