You could slit my throat, leave me torn apart,
And with my last breath, from a breaking heart,
I'd whisper, "I'm sorry," through the choking hurt,
For staining the fabric of your pristine shirt.
YOU ARE READING
𝕬 𝕾𝖆𝖉 𝕻𝖔𝖊𝖙 𝕴𝖓 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊
PoetryThis book is a collection of poems I've written that explore sadness, heartbreak, bittersweet moments, and romance-mostly romantic ones.
Stain
You could slit my throat, leave me torn apart,
And with my last breath, from a breaking heart,
I'd whisper, "I'm sorry," through the choking hurt,
For staining the fabric of your pristine shirt.