if i bleed will the pain stop
will you smile at me
make me feel like i'm okay
i was never brought up for love
it's hard to fix yourself alone
just don't forget me again
there was more for us
our end doesn't need to be the end
it's so hard to put up a front
against the person you once held everything to
YOU ARE READING
𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌
Poetrystatic stat·ic ˈstat-ik. adjective characterized by a lack of movement or change trigger warning: read at your own risk! | just an unnecessarily long collection of me trying to get over my feelings
