You pulled me up
To bring me down
And I took it all
Not even making a sound
Around others you held me so close
To my friends I would boast
But alone we were nothing
Mere acquaintances; nothing bubbling
Told myself I was happy
But no, far from that
Blinded by you
In the darkness I sat
YOU ARE READING
Hollow Thoughts
PoetryPoems without titles only meaning. Not all poems are true. It's honestly so cringe-worthy.
