At 3am
I begin to think
about what you said to me today,
and if you said that to anyone else today.
At 4am
I worry more,
about anything you've ever said to me.
am I really that pretty?
Do I really make your day?
At 4:30
I stop thinking,
I am numb.
How could I be so dumb?
You told me that I deserve better
and that you'd prove it.
But hey,
I always believe bullshit.
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Dark Poems
شِعرWell these are all my poems. I hope you like them. If you have any suggestions I'm open haha. Well yea.
