she doesn't care.
she never did.
she played the girl,
made her believe things,
gave her hope,
but just to break her heart in the end.
but
the girl is still willing to be
heartbroken for her.
YOU ARE READING
the book of poems
Poesiathis isn't poetry. its just a compilation of words that are organized into stanzas. this isn't poetry. it's just some of the thoughts that swirl around my head. this isn't poetry. this isn't meant to be read.
