I can't stop
these feelings
they are tearing at my insides
the tears beg to come out
but I can't let them
not in front of you .
YOU ARE READING
Words left unsaid
RandomThis little book is my outlet. Words I never said, but wanted to. Because some thoughts are small in size, but miles in meaning.
these feelings
I can't stop
these feelings
they are tearing at my insides
the tears beg to come out
but I can't let them
not in front of you .