Iv reached the point
Where i dont even care anymore
You want to be in my life?
Great!
My door is open
I'll be here for you
You dont want to be in my life?
That's great too
The door is still open
Get the hell out of here
But
Dont expect me to be here
Everytime you want to come back
I'v got self respect too
And i can no longer see myself
Being let down
Again and again
~H.R
YOU ARE READING
In the middle of dark
PoetryA series of words i write at night... My pure thoughts when i stare out in the darkness ✌... I hope you like them all... And if you can relate to my poems.. then welcome to the club..
