ring ring
the phones going again
but I'm not picking up your calls
not even after the tenth time
ping, ping
message after message
but I'm not replying to them
not even after the twentieth message
ding ding
is that the doorbell
well, I'm not answering it
not even if you've stood there the whole night
ha, ha
do you hear that
that's my laughter
trying to hide the tears and the sorrow
that you caused
it's just too bad isn't it
you fucked it all up
or wait, was it I
that ruined it all?
YOU ARE READING
emotions ~ poem collection
Puisisometimes I feel sad, so I thought, cos why not, put them into poems. So enjoy, I guess. And yes, that is me on the cover. Ta da.
