I'm patient. I care too much.
I forgive too often, forget when it's for you.
I allow you to break down my barriers,
Make me doubt myself. I let you play games.
I let you hurt me. I let you break me.
So when I snap back, you should know,
That you went too far.
YOU ARE READING
The Ink Spilling From My Pen ✔
Poesia* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The ink that spilled out of my pen formed these poetry. * ** * * * * * * * * * * ** ** * * ** * * ** * ** ** *** ** * * ** * * ** A random poetry collection that spill...
