Today, thee little hope I had inside you killed
I don't know why you destroyed something you helped me build
I must have been crazy to even try
Because all it did was crush me inside and made me cry
"You helped me with things I've wanted, I trusted you because that's what we need. But I guess, I'm right that I'm stupid to make things with you because my hope is you and you wrecked it so bad to the point that I can't build it again on my own."
YOU ARE READING
WHO'S THAT SOUL
PoetryWho would've thought that you will be the main character on this book, one idea but has too many titles, one book but has too many stories to tell. It's just like the person's life, one wit but has too many thoughts, one body but has too many experi...
