I remember how you told me things
when we walked together,
side by side, against the night
things better left undiscovered
I should have asked you to tell me more
but now it is too late. You said it wasn't my fault
But all I have left for me is hate.
YOU ARE READING
sugar glazed.
Poetrya collection of short and long poems that entail hopefully a real perspective on life, love and relationships with others. please read with caution, some themes are heavy so read away, darlings, or don't, after all, ignorance is bliss.
