AN: I found this in my closet. I have no clue if I wrote it or if I found it somewhere. I feel like it's too good for me to have written, but there are some editing marks (maybe I was editing someone else's poem?) I don't know who's it really is, but until I know for sure I can't really take credit. May or may not be by me🤷♀️.
That person you thought would always be there
Left you in a mess.
Those things you always loved
No longer mattered.
There's reminders everywhere you go
But only you recognize them.
You then realize it's all in your head,
That no one can see it from your eyes.
Little did they know,
You were the master of disguise.
YOU ARE READING
My Little Poetry Collection
PoetryMy poems. My life. I hope this helps others even half as much as it helps me.