Oh, what we could have been.
We could have been
two in a million,
a friendship
that could have lasted for decades,
a love
that never broke.
We could have been
stars.But I made like a supernova
and exploded
before I even got
near you.It's all my fault.
It's
all
my
fault.I couldn't even keep it together
for long enough
for someone to love me.So here I am,
broken and alone.
No one wants to go near me,
no one even bothers looking at me.
Because I'm not shining and beautiful
like you are.I'm just a mess.

YOU ARE READING
|midnight thoughts|
Poesiaa collection of midnight thoughts, a collection of small voices that are desperate to be heard. -trigger warning- cover by @CNS2004 #135 on 1/12/17