sometimes
i think to myself
you did nothing wrong.
it was my mistake for thinking
i was good enough to be loved
without ulterior motives.
it was my mistake for being insecure and stupid.
it was my mistake for giving myself to you completely,
so now that you are gone,
you took me with you
and now
im left to start all over.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
