I was always lonely, out in my own world. Nobody understood me. I didn't mind, I kept myself company, I knew I didn't need anyone, yet that didn't stop me from catching feelings for so many boys, each and every relationship fixed and broke couple parts of myself. Perhaps maybe, I don't want to experience the broken part anymore, perhaps maybe I have had enough.. perhaps maybe my heart will collapse this time.
YOU ARE READING
B A D
PoetryMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9
