11/1/17
7:51 pm
there he was.
the boy
my boy
at least that's what i thought
his light brown hair in a mess
his brown eyes staring right at
her.
he laughed with her
like you would with someone you love
i loved him i said masking the pain he was bringing me
he's brown eyes looked back at me
i loved him
i smile back at him my eyes filled with sadness
he looks away
and my heart breaks even more
there is only so much more i can take of this.
YOU ARE READING
virago.
PoetryA book full of poems I have written through out my life, thoughts from my brain that have been written on a page. I am sharing some of my most personal thoughts with the world. (WARNING MAY BE TRIGGERING)
