I stopped talking to you.
I thought it would help me put my mind to ease. But it didn't.
You're still there, in the back of my mind.
I thought it would be so much easier to forget about you and go back to being all alone.
I lost everything but you.
You just .....stayed.
And I don't know why.
YOU ARE READING
Sad poems
Poesía"In the end, the only peace you find Is the one you make for yourself"
