there was so much rage
in your eyes.
i didn't understand.
but it must've been my fault.
in fact, it was my fault.
but did that need to
bring up so much rage
in your eyes?
so much rage
that others shared it too?
you thought it did.
...
i thought it did too.
i hated myself just
as much as you hated me.
YOU ARE READING
Almost | ✓
PoetryIsn't that the saddest word? Almost. Something with so much potential... but just didn't happen. We were almost lovers. We almost lived. These were almost stories. ●●● [ a collection of poems ] highest ranking: #3 [[ 08_03_16 ]]
