when you hit me with the words
that you were scared to love
i would've said the same
but a part of me knew,
it was too late for that
love was swimming through my veins
and i knew i couldn't tell you
because you were pushing me away
yet as you walked out, the last goodbye
all i wanted was to ask you to stay
YOU ARE READING
yours sincerely
Poesíathis is my story. to those who hold their heads high through everything; those who smile when they want to scream; those who keep their demons silent - and to those who reach for help. you are not invisible. it's okay to feel weak sometimes. it g...
