what am I doing wrong
for you to leave
I try to stay strong
but it's hard to acheive.
you left me standing there
cracks in my heart
like you didn't care
freely falling apart.
now here I sit
my heart still broken
no pieces fit
just the ones you'd stolen.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryShe had a dream, that one day someone will read her work and not see her, but her heart. These are my "journal entries" in more of a English paper kind of way I guess... I just needed somewhere to maybe have a chance at someone reading them.
