The rumours,
The lies,
The twisted truth.
Why would I even say something so rude,
My heart is broken,
My head is aching.
My lungs are closing,
I can't catch my breath and suddenly I'm falling,
Falling into the depths of despair.
The memories of us come flashing through my mind.
What have I done?
It was my fault this time.
The memories are foggy,
But they keep coming,
Each one quicker than the last until it's too overwhelming.
What have I done?
I'm Sorry.
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My Poems
PoetryJust some of the poem's that i wrote Achievements: × 2nd place in the Sunshine Awards × 24/05/21 ~ #6-Poetry × 20/10/19 ~ #1-Poezie × 09/10/20 ~ #2-Poesia × 25/05/21 ~ #9-Poem × 28/07/18 ~ #1-Sadpoems × 24/05/21 ~ #2-Happypoems
