You were relentless.
I became senseless.
Then it hit me.
I came to my senses.
You were no longer relentless
I was no longer senseless.
I don't sugarcoat shit.
If the shoe fits.
Sorry if it upset you.
Now I've forgotten all about you.
You came back.
I was back to being senseless.
You were forever relentless.
Now I have learned.
The happiness I have earned.
Is all because of you.
I'm no longer senseless.
YOU ARE READING
...The Rest is History
Şiir⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ A collection of memories, in form of poems and short stories Poems don't always have to rhyme do they?
