I was a maniac,
a lunatic
for the people
I loved -
"how selfless of me
how stupid I was"
I laughed
while tears dropped down on the floor
"I am miserable"
and suddenly I didn't feel bad anymore
for becoming someone
they feared
YOU ARE READING
A sad boys diary
Poetry"A poem about the love I couldn't give you About the desire to kiss you And how your eyes used to look upon me Like you wouldn't want to risk to look away"
