I'm thankful for what we had
I'm thankful we were friends
I'm thankful you were in my life
But now I just want to cry
I want to cry over you
But I'm holding it in
Your voice plays in my head telling me not to cry
Everything will be okay
YOU ARE READING
Dreadful Rose poetry
PoetryPoetry from a guy with many different emotions varies from dark, loving, sexual, and sappy. Also many thoughts that I turn into poetry for some reason.
