"Men reap what they sow." -Jaymes Young
Mine, inspired weirdly by the above song quote.I wish I could sink into the pool
Of my shame
And disappear
How could've I been such a fool?
You said I could trust you
You insisted it through and through
But here we areYou're at the top of the precipice
And I'm at the bottom
It's stupid of me to have believed the lie
How could've I have forgotten?
The hurt,
The anger,
The pain,
It's rushing through my lungs againJust like the smoke of your cigarette
As you glare down at me
How could I have been so stupid?
Believing it was Cupid,
But in reality it was your need
For skin to skin touch
And that was all*
Sorry I haven't posted anything in ages and ages, I have no idea how to continue Letters To Valerie so I'm avoiding it.

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Short Stories
Short StoryA collection of short stories (and maybe the occasional poem) written by me :)