i needed you
i needed you to pick up the phone
i needed you to reply to my texts
i needed you to hold me and tell me everything was going to be okay
but you weren't there
so now here I am
with a bottle of henessy in my hand, red wrists,
a blood soaked carpet and a tear stained pillow
(jlg)
YOU ARE READING
where the wallflowers hide. ✿
Poetry❝you see things you keep quiet about them and you understand ❞