Its tragic but wonderful how you can like someone so much and put your absolute all into them,
and they have their option to leave or stay at any time.
They have their option to break you and turn your heart to mush or to stay by your side and work with you.
They have their option to walk away with a piece of everything you have ever felt and wanted to feel,
to leave you merely empty without that specific piece of you that you can never claim back without taking back the person you left it with.
Dear the boy who has mine,
I hope my piece haunts you for years to come, maybe then youll realise that you should stop thinking of yourself and start to care about others as being inconsiderate wont get you very far.
Dont worry about me, ill make another one somehow
even if it's fake, I guess it'll make me feel a little less empty.
-E
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PoetryTake my words as an offering from one reader to another - •These are kinda shit so don't expect some Edgar Allan Poe shit - •Post as I write because I don't have the time or patience for a schedule - •Collection between small and long poems - •N...
