I wasn't lost
But you thought you found me
That I was yours
When I wanted to run
You grabbed me close
You said you were tired
It would be different in the morning
The only difference was
In the morning
You were stronger
YOU ARE READING
Spilled Tea
PoetryPoetry written on the daily life of a teenage girl. Feb. 23, 2019 - #2 in #welding Feb. 25, 2019 - #1 in #welding April 8, 2019 - #207 in #afraid April 15, 2019 - #192 in #alone June 17, 2019 - #84 in #growingup June 17, 2019 - #94 in #goodbye June...
