No one can say she didn't try.
She struggled against his currents,
yet true to herself:
she dreamed
and she loved
and she held nothing back.
But she couldn't make him love her.
Some people can simply float on.
But the lonely hearts
sink straight to the bottom,
their stomachs filled with the weight
of dead butterflies
YOU ARE READING
Inside The Horrible Mind Of Morgan.
PoezjaJust what it's like inside my head. Don't read it you don't want to. I really am just sick and tired of everything and the only way I can escape this hellhole most call life is through writing. So welcome to my darkside. Most of these are mine, bu...