I wonder what I was to you?
A soul trapped in a world of blue?
You're really sweet, and so much more.
Why work so hard to change my view?
It was you I came to adore.
We both have poisons we each store.
It seems my toxin poisoned you.
But you're someone I'll still care for.
When you leave, this will continue.
All of the pain you tried to undo.
It seems it's me you now abhor.
But that's something I've grown used to.
I never loved like this before.
One final try to end this war.
You're the one I'll always look to.
Comfort me through this vile uproar.
YOU ARE READING
Crank
PoetryA collection of poems from me. Squeezing out the last of my creativity until I have nothing left.
