Mend this broken heart.
It cries, it longs fixing, it ruptures even more.
Screaming help by the door.
No one dared to even just hold the knob.
Guess I'm just all alone.
YOU ARE READING
𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌
Poetry🍀 A POEM COMPILATION 🍀 Started: February 2018 Ended: May 2020 Status: COMPLETED
