You left me behind in the dust.
Now that you shine I'm beginning to rust.
Every time I see you there's a pain in my heart,
like I am the target and you are the dart.
YOU ARE READING
My Mental Poison
PoetryYou've probably seen my other works but this is something a little different. This is going to be filled with a few poems where I am able to express myself and I hope you enjoy.
