your ghost keeps me lonely,
it's funny how good things can come crashing into your life,
but then they get cleaned up and forgotten,
thrown away and broken,
lost.
forever.
You are Dysfunctional,
unhappy,
thats not my fault
you hurt them,
without an apology
YOU ARE READING
Complicated
PoetrySecond to Its complicated. Most of the poems will be about finding myself, learning to feel for someone else, and bull shit I think of.
