The winter drags on cold and alone.
Life moves on painful and slow.
I think of you
And how you don't even know
How much you have hurt me.
I thought I loved you with all of my heart.
You don't realize how bad it hurts.
Maybe you should leave so my heart doesn't burst.
YOU ARE READING
The Pain I've Endured
PoetryThese are my poems... I hope you enjoy. Some are dirty.
