you
tell me
that you get
me but you'll still
disregard all my feelings
YOU ARE READING
The Lonely Hour
PoezieNot everything rhymes Not everything has to Of all that is bright And what hides in darkness The loving The hiding The living The Binding It hurts us not To follow a purpose To quell our minds dullness And to find our own fullness. Of sentences Of...
The Ignorance
you
tell me
that you get
me but you'll still
disregard all my feelings
