i miss you
i miss you so fucking much
still throwing up in the morning
at night i'm all alone
during the day i realize my life of nothing
isn't enough anymore
- now i understand wanting to leave
YOU ARE READING
Storm Scars
PoetryVolume 01: i'm sorry you'll never read this you deserve to hear the truth you tried to lock up in me "honesty is a virtue" here's my holy sin lies folded in fairy tales you'd like to believe that, wouldn't you? - once upon a time, no fairy tale ende...
