The thing is,
I didn't want to be understood.
This is something I simply couldn't have expected.
But,
what bruised my heart and left it grey
is that because I wasn't you and I was misunderstood,
I wasn't accepted.

YOU ARE READING
An organised mess
PoetryA poetry collection with random poetry I have written overtime, and thought i'd share. I aim to add a new poem into this collection every day, could be the occasional off day :-) hope you enjoy! **thoughts day to day, put pen to paper and let the...