I made poems for you.
Im gonna take a break i was forced to.
Is there a point to writing them anymore.
Idk what will happen from now on.
Will i be remembered.....or forgotten.
Im almost always forgotten, ignored, disliked.
What can i do now?
Cry as i read the poems.
This is the break I'll take.
After this I'll take it.
I hope you have enjoyed reading my story.
The story of love and pain.
This story.
You were a part of it.
I loved it.
Now idk how to feel about it.
What can i do in things where i don't have control.
Wait and see how it plays out in the end?
Or just not be there in the end.
This is the break I'll take for now.
Hope you all enjoyed reading this chapter and this book.....I'll be back when i feel better i guess...
Thank you.
YOU ARE READING
Read If You Want To
PoëzieHere I write poems but I may make a new book as a continuation to this one but I don't know