maybe it wasnt entirely your fault
perhaps i was partly to blame
but still
you didnt have to go around
throwing shit all over my name
YOU ARE READING
flutter
Poetryhis cruel words were said without stutter as he left me alone without giving me the chance to even mutter so all i can do now is pick my torn apart heart out of the gutter as i spread my singed wings in the hopes to grasp the clouds as i flutter ⭐◾⭐...
fuck you. (in the nicest way possible of course)
maybe it wasnt entirely your fault
perhaps i was partly to blame
but still
you didnt have to go around
throwing shit all over my name
