Taunting,
Haunting
Feelings for you
Grieving,
Mourning
Leaving me too?
Bleeding,
Hurting
Without a clue.
YOU ARE READING
Stitches and Wounds
PoetryI want you to hear my silent sobs whenever you are with him. I want you to feel my suppressed pain every wretched nights. I want you to know much I drowned in pain with the thought of you loving him. I want you to know how many stitched that knitted...
Tombstone
Taunting,
Haunting
Feelings for you
Grieving,
Mourning
Leaving me too?
Bleeding,
Hurting
Without a clue.
