What was I to you?
A past time?
How callous of you
To think
I was nothing
When I thought
You were otherwise
;
Will be posting some of my old poetries stuck in my iPad.
YOU ARE READING
pieces of me ; a collection of poetry
PoetryA fraction of what goes on in my mind and my heart- they're written inside. - please do not steal my thoughts and my feelings btw the first few parts aren't the best of my works :')
