If I said I'd want to leave,
I know you would break.
So I make you believe,
what I wish to be true,
hoping this isn't my mistake
Telling lies to your face,
feels like I'm lost in space,
running circles,
eternity,
an endless race.
YOU ARE READING
Poem Junk Book
PoetryJust shit my brain needs to write :,) Some could be in the POV as a certain character Some might have cuss words Some could even be inspired by random music. I do not know. This is mostly just my brain ranting to itself. Woah. Thats literally what...
