On the meadow, I lay,
Thinking about that day,
Where we were so free,
Happy, you and me,
It's crazy how we ended to be,
When really it could've stayed,
So hurt,
So played,
This little heartbreak,
Put on a plater,
What I called a book,
You called a chapter,
No, I will not say that again,
I told you once,
I'm through with this, friend,
So, don't go around,
Acting like it's a win,
This was love,
And you played with my heart,
No wonder it didn't break,
But shattered apart,
Just leave me be,
Or you will see,
What your heartbreak,
Did to me.
YOU ARE READING
Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...
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