I keep breaking my own heart,
Because every time,
I think you've changed.
That maybe you've opened your eyes
And seen that I've been here all along.
That's never the case though.
But I can't seem to learn.
-02/17/2019
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My Little Black Book of Thoughts
RandomA collection of poems, prose, and random thoughts by a girl who just loves to write. ••• All rights reserved, aka please don't steal my work 🖤
