when I look in the mirror
and I see my tear stained reflection
I think of all the nights
I stayed awake
crying over the thought of you
while you laid next to her
and didn't give my name
the slightest attention
YOU ARE READING
Notebook Poetry
PoesieA collection of poems I've written about depression, heartbreak, love, self love, being a sexual assault survivor and many other topics that aren't always easy to talk about.
