i am okay
because you are
because when you laugh
i can feel it in my own chest
because in the deepest part
of my soul
you are there
my most harrowing pain
my most precious love
a reason to be
i don't want to be
but i am:
pitiful
my heart beats for someone who will
never
love me back
my head screams for a fictional
happy ending
and my soul?
it weeps for
yours
YOU ARE READING
Truly,
PuisiThis, in case you were wondering, is a collection and record of the spontaneous poems and written pieces I write, for me. I use writing to channel a large part of my emotions, and the pieces you may read are a consequence of this. The reason I share...
