Cherish me.
I want to feel loved again.
Though we are not meant to be.
I'm lonely.
Always turned the other way.
None were my one and only.
I was toxic.
My sadness poisoned your joy.
And you were my narcotic.
You'll come back.
A lie I still believe in.
Easing my panic attacks.
Life is rude.
Displaying what I could have.
And locks me in solitude.
I miss you
And I can't help but wonder
If by some chance, you do too.
YOU ARE READING
Crank
PoetryA collection of poems from me. Squeezing out the last of my creativity until I have nothing left.
