We were lost.
Falling into each other's arms.
We shoulda raised the alarms.
You left your post.
You left me more broken than before.
You left me bleeding out on the floor.
Bleeding from you.
You stabbed my back.
And you should know.
Now there's no turning back.
I'm falling.
Falling apart.
And I don't know.
Where did this start.
I cry at night when everyone's asleep.
So they don't have to hear me weep.
Im stressed.
I'm depressed.
I'm falling.
Death is calling.
Why did you leave me alone?
Why did you go home?
You stabbed my back.
And you left. Oh I think I might have a heart attack.
I'm all alone on this bed.
I got this feeling of dread.
All these thoughts going through my head.
I just wanna be dead.
I fell in love.
Now I do t know what to do.
Every thought I think.
Has something to do with you.
YOU ARE READING
My Little Poetry Book
PoesíaHey guys, this if just a book of some of my poems. some of them are triggering because I'm a really fucked up person. haha... So don't say I didn't warn you...
