I wait.
You talk.
I listen.
You talk of your problems.
Your heartbreaks.
How everyone hurts you.
But.
What you don't see is......
You hurt them,
You hurt me,
More than words could describe
YOU ARE READING
Surrounded but alone
PoetryThe poetry of a girl who's life is a never ending storm.
1.
I wait.
You talk.
I listen.
You talk of your problems.
Your heartbreaks.
How everyone hurts you.
But.
What you don't see is......
You hurt them,
You hurt me,
More than words could describe