i wonder if you really know
how harsh your words can be
that a heart in pain
can be broken easily
i trust you; i need you
still you keep me afraid
that when i wake up
it wont be a good day
an ill be walking on eggshell
avoiding your storm
youll blame it on me
this is the norm
is this how it should be?
to live wondering if
and while i cry alone and sad
between us grows a riff
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
