i can't think of you
you make my ribcage close
and my heart hang low
and my throat constrict
you make my breathing heavier
and my feet root in place
you are toxic
how was i ever lured in
to someone
like you.
-the sad truth of fake friends-
YOU ARE READING
Teardrops
Poetrythe earths fragile heart broke one day after you left and guess who had to glue it back together.
cincuenta-ocho.
i can't think of you
you make my ribcage close
and my heart hang low
and my throat constrict
you make my breathing heavier
and my feet root in place
you are toxic
how was i ever lured in
to someone
like you.
-the sad truth of fake friends-