Maybe if I were someone worth staying for?
Maybe if I didn't let my sadness get in the way of everything I say.
Maybe if I had a personality of gold instead of black spray paint.
Or maybe if I had a smile that lit up a room.
Maybe if I was a little more confident in my skin
Or maybe if my touch wasn't made of nails
would you have wanted to stay mine a little longer.
YOU ARE READING
Poems. My storys into words.
PuisiMy poems. I'm not a professional, pretty far from it, these are really just my thoughts put into words.
