We've been through this 3 times.
The first I wasn't into it.
The second we both weren't.
The third you left and I didn't care.
Now.
Now you've changed.
Now you're not into it and I'm falling.
YOU ARE READING
3AM
PoetryThese are poems. These are pieces of me pulled from the darkest part of my brain. These are not all one poem but they are all one book and they are all one brain. **strong language and possible triggers**
