I wanted you to see it
I wanted you to see the world the way I do
I thought you were the right person
Dark like me,
but I wanted to make you better,
like I got better
But you didn't open your eyes
And I kept fighting to get in
Eventually your darkness swarmed inside me
It changed me,
and now I'm fighting to get better again
And I thought you were the right fit
- you
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poetry［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
