I was made to believe that
I was not emotionally torn up
While you were the paper
shredder that tore me up
YOU ARE READING
The Beginning and the Inevitable End
PoetryEverything life is. Messy, unorganized. Never knowing how it happens or where you will end up.
Paper
I was made to believe that
I was not emotionally torn up
While you were the paper
shredder that tore me up