30 | Nov 09
could you? could you hear my sobs?
behind your friends' laughs?
the pain echoing, each time they throw words at me
could you see how it bruise me?
'cause you were just watching.
I let myself be scarred,
your words mean to me and its the death of me
I closed my eyes and sighed every bad memories
I want to forget, and I don't want to remember
'cause when I think of you, all I am is hurting
YOU ARE READING
Moonstruck
PoésieCopyright © November 2020 by Mystital probably my rant book written in flowery language, all raw from my soul. highest ranking: nov-dec #1 poetry collection out of 21.8k stories #1 poet out of 14.6k stories #1 poem collection out of 6.6k stories #1...
