That's what you felt
Hatred
It rushed through your blood, your heart, and your head
You couldn't comprehend how badly I fell
So you turned to me with nothing but a scowl
Hatred
It's what you felt for me
- do you still feel like this?
YOU ARE READING
J U L I A N N A
ПоэзияA collection of poems for a girl with brown eyes & black hair.
