when you sit there
and whisper to her
and ignore my question
with a nothing
why shouldn't i believe
your talking about me
YOU ARE READING
Depressing poems
PoesiaJust some words strung in a pattern to release how I'm feeling and the thoughts that plague my head.
secrets
when you sit there
and whisper to her
and ignore my question
with a nothing
why shouldn't i believe
your talking about me
