A girl I once thought was beautiful killed my heart
So many times left me in the dark
We weren't meant to intertwine
Only meant for short periods of time
And there's a point when someone does more harm then good that you must let go
Even if the other says "no".
It wasn't love
It was never from the start
So it's not my fault you can't handle a heart
YOU ARE READING
half way blossomed
Poetrya collection of poems, thoughts, and other stuff from my childhood. some present. some past.
