today mom and i talked.
she cried and told me that she wishes i would just move on.
i feel like im stupid.
i dont have a right to be sad.
i did this to myself.
i wish i could move on too.
i wish i could stop loving you.
because i cant explain how fucking badly i want to stop loving you.
unfortunately,
that isnt how it works.
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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...
