with your white lies
i build our kingdom
your one dark truth,
broke it all down.
and now, when
all this time i miss you,
i wish you had
lied more.
a/n :
this is two
years ago.
we build
new homes
with people
YOU ARE READING
all my stars
Poetryvery old pieces i wrote/ some make sense/ some don't/ some i hate/ and some i feel rather attached to/ either way/ they needed a place to rest. this is a collection of whatever it was or maybe continue to be. © starnished 2020
