haunted by the memories of the past,
i know you see it, i know you do.
don't pretend like you don't know,
by far, i know it's true.
you hurt me.
you really did,
and still do.
YOU ARE READING
gone too far
Poetrysimple. sharp. and hopefully memorable. poetry for the mad. join us. {lowercase intended } ------------------------------ bec g. crawley © 2019
