we conversed,
It was just surface stuff.
We said some words,
But it was not enough.
We had gone from being strangers to lovers.
But I guess it wasn't enough.
I guess I wasn't enough.
I felt so good 'round you,
I should've known better,
Should've know that when I would fall, I would fall a long way and fall down hard.
Everything was too great,
Everything was too good,
I never really wondered what was beneath that glamour of love.
From terse lips you declared,
Those terse lips I had kissed hundreds of times,
Harsh words that brought despair, on me.
In the cold winter dawn,
As you said each word,
A thousand tiny daggers embedded themselves in my heart.
Our love disparaged in the frigid air.
We went from strangers to lovers to strangers in a lifetime.
And the feeling of pain, hopelessness, worthlessness and loneliness,
It hurt.
Like hell
- the_broken_soul
(A/N)
YOU DONT NEED A GUY TO MAKE YOU HAPPY.
YOU ARE READING
Horribly True
PoésieThis book is a collection of poems that are mostly centered around a girl's/boy's thoughts and life. trigger warning There will be a authors note after every chapter.
