i didn't realize
i carry my heart on my sleeve
until you were suddenly gone
it was all fun and games
until you hurt me
i know you didn't mean to
i was just about to tell you
i really like you
but you were already gone
you can't see what's in front of you
hindsight is much clearer
i am so fucked up
i'm sorry i couldn't write you
a better poem right now
maybe that's poetic in itself
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Bare Bones
ŞiirA collection of poems following a personal tale of heartbreak and healing. A note about the layout: Part 1: crave is the beginning. The inner workings of my relationship. The struggle we had with love. Part 2: ache is the breakup. All of the p...
