this is from september, i found it on a flash drive. when i read this i almost cried. it was like re opening a scar, twice a painful as before.
so spare me with the darkness. i have a motive for everything i do, as fucked as it is.
You used to make me smile,
I haven’t seen your face in a while,
Our biggest secret yet.
I hate to lie.
But when i said goodbye.
I lied.
You made me laugh,
you made me smile,
it was good,
the whole while.
You voice dosent say my name,
Your arms don’t hold my frame,
My arms they now look a shame.
Im sorry i was such a fuck up.
YOU ARE READING
poetry
Poetrysome of my poetry i oh so desperatly tried to write myself... not the best but hay! who said i was any good at all? but i still bet you wont read it!!!
