i can still hear your cries.
i can hear your pleas for help.
i turn the other way and sleep,
because you deserve it all.
every heartache, every fail, every hate you receive from others.
you deserve it.
heaven't you realize?
the moon is always directed towards you.
you hateful person.
i want to paint you a picture.
i will paint the biggest painting ever.
and when you see it, you will cry.
your brain will finally realize that you lost.
actually we both lost, but i'm still crawling.
and trying to forgive you as i do so.
but you don't deserve my forgiveness, do you?
YOU ARE READING
Out Of My Mind
PoesíaThese are my poems, I hope you love and understand them. Pictures are not mine, all credits belongs to the artists.
