I cry a lot
and you go away.
He tried to comfort me
but failed.
She is the guilty.
It's killing me
and you don't care.
We don't exist anymore.
They already knew that it's will be happen
but they sitting down and watch my pain.
Now, i don't know how to continue with my life.
But I'm here.
Broken and
Ready to the next mistake.
July 18th, 2017
A.G.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Pensando Alto
PoetryNascidos de madrugadas vividas, Paixões passadas, Amores não correspondidos, Decepções geradas. Só fui imaginado, Mas fui pensado alto. Para eu nascer, Foi necessário Um descaso. Prazer, Eu sou você, E você é poesia. December 20th, 2017 Alana Guima...
