You turned me into art,
I was beautiful when I was beside your side.
You drew constellations in my eyes,
And showed me the universe in your smile.
You painted honey onto my lips,
And drew freckles on my cheeks.
You filled every dark place that rested in my soul with colour.
Then all of a sudden and without warning,
You crumpled me up, and threw me away,
Just like I was a broken instrument out of tune.
You were everything to me
I trusted you with my future
But I was only
A wasted rough draft
To you.
YOU ARE READING
An extract from a book i'll never write | Poetry |
PoetryJust a lonely teenager in love, struggeling with emotions and wanting the end to come sooner rather than later :( i want to love but i just dont want to hurt them if i love one then i will hurt the other. So please forgive me, i can't hold back my...
