i cant help but think about the holes in your wall
how they appeared
why you felt the anger
i wonder if it were my fault
but then i think i'm being conceited.
you don't ever think of menot even when you're angry.
YOU ARE READING
becoming myself (book 2 to poems)
Poetryi'm still healing and i've learned that that's okay.
do you think of me
i cant help but think about the holes in your wall
how they appeared
why you felt the anger
i wonder if it were my fault
but then i think i'm being conceited.
you don't ever think of menot even when you're angry.