All her promises...were lies.
As much as I try to point out her flaws...to forget the good and remember only the bad.
But I'd be lying if I said I forgot ...
The way her eyes sparked when she look at something she loved.
The way she woke up in the morning with drool all over her cheek.
Her laugh, that sounded like the most beautiful bells.
I truly try to move on.
But she's like the best drug
With the worst after-math.
I'm addicted and I don't plan on getting better.
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I know the cover title doesn't match... I'm sorry. I was in such a rush to publish something and forgot to change it.
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Sad Poems For Broken Hearts
PoetryThis is my poetry. My only true friend. Please forgive my grammar and/or the way the poems flow. It is basically me spewing feelings on a page. *WARNING* This may be triggering to cutters or people with depression.
