you are oblivious to
the fact that i have
feelings you leave me
bleeding out after you
stabbed my heart and
walk away smiling with
not a care in the world-
what did i ever do to you
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poetrywritten poems that my heart whispered to my broken hands as they typed at eerie hours of the night.
bleeding
you are oblivious to
the fact that i have
feelings you leave me
bleeding out after you
stabbed my heart and
walk away smiling with
not a care in the world-
what did i ever do to you