Some things just aren't compatible
We certainly aren't
But I was trying my best to keep it together
I guess you decided that we can't
I'm fine with that, but the cold shoulder
Is just a little more than I can shoulder
Just let me be
Don't do so hurtfully
It didn't work out
Let it go
Maybe new sunshine
Will be able to shine through
Since my branches are gone
From your window
YOU ARE READING
Misty (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}
PoetryA road trip of poetry, I guess. Care to come along? Highest rank: 267 in poetry Read my third poetry book, "hush." I have high hopes for it. Read my first poetry book, "where the bluebirds aren't." (Or don't, it's old and rather embarrassing). ⚠️...
