Thinking about what happened between us is a thought that makes me nauseous,
We both knew we were a volcano waiting to erupt yet none of us were cautious,
If I was to describe our break up I'd say it was bloody fucking monstrous,
Despite that though, I'd like us to be on good terms because I can't have that on my conscience,
When it came to fixing our problems, we were too stubborn to be responsive,
But we both thought that letting each other go was never a fucking option,
So most nights we'd bite our tongue and resort back to the love hidden in our subconscious,
I feel like none of this would've happened if we just handled our hearts with caution,
It's too late now to find a remedy to each other's toxin,
We both put ourselves in hell and that's what I'd say is our synopsis,
I know we both agreed to pack up and count our losses,
But baby there's always a calm after the storm and I'll love you through it, I promise.
- A.S
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PoetryA collection of short poems about feelings in life, all written during my down time at work lol Topics include: Heartbreak/love Suicide/death Drugs/alcohol Depression Life
