In my room there's a little box
Full to the brim with things from my past
It contains things from friendships
That someone else ended
Things that make my heart break
I thought I was done having to hide things
That had once brought me joy
You said you'd never break me
But now I add everything you ever gave me
To the little box in my room
YOU ARE READING
Emotional Shit
Kurgu OlmayanJust some random (not random) stuff I wrote about a person that doesn't matter to me (they matter a lot and I can't stop thinking about them and missing them)
