The blood starts dripping
The world starts spinning.
And you just can't hold on.
The tears start spilling
The words start stinging.
And you can't keep a grip.
The hate starts ringing
The faith starts bending.
And you can't find you way.
The lies start spreading
The trust starts breaking.
And you can't believe a word.
The betray began to start
The love began to crumble
And you can't make it work.
The friends start leaving
The feelings start freezing.
And there's still no hope.
YOU ARE READING
The Little Things That Matter
Short StoryDrawings, Poems, quotes, anything I like, stuff I do. Short stories. Anything really
