I hope I will never have to write poetry again;
About you, about me, about us.
I hope I will never have to sit on my corner;
My dying space,
Thinking about what could have gone wrong,
What I could have fought for,
What I vould have said
And what I could have done.
You see, my words are poison and my hands are cursed;
Capable only of creating tears
And unhappy endings.
A Poem by Scarlet M.
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
