"i almost do.
each and every time,
but i don't.
this is the last of us,
and i meant everything that i said.
please stop pestering me,
i don't want you anymore.
not after all you've done."
date: 18th october, 2017
time: 04:29 a.m.
YOU ARE READING
World of Poems
Poetrytake a long, good look into my healing heart and melodrama mind. breathe in my sweet, scented words and hold them close to your bleeding, scaly skeleton aching for emotion; they'll cradle your aching soul and sing mellow lullabies you've never even...
