They're all disapearing, aren't they
slowly leaving
slowly ignoring me
And its all my fault
Can't do anything right
Don't try to fix it
Don't try to make amends
I just sit here
Doing nothing
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
