Slowly
I detach myself away from you
Purposefully
Distancing myself
Afraid
To be used
To be hurt
To be broken
To put in my everything
And be left with nothing
A/N: I don't know what's wrong with me but I can't seem to pull a longer poem out of me. I'll keep aiming for that though. Hopefully the next will be longer than the last couple.
YOU ARE READING
A little piece of me
PoetrySometimes I rhyme Sometimes I don't I almost always write But sometimes I won't It all depends on my mood All depends on my muse But right now, here's something from me to you
