I remember how I used to turn to my pillow at the end of the day and just cry my eyes out.
But why would I just waste my tears on you like that?
Why would I tell you all my fears just like that?
You weren't worth it.
You weren't worth me.
You were NEVER worth me.
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A Poet's Random Notes
PoetryThis is my book take a look. It's nothing special but that's my opinion to you. What have you got to lose? This is random poems I do on random days, so please mind my delay at times. love, hate, misery, joy, confusion, all summed up- all enclosed i...
