Sunday thoughts
If my tears were blood they’d flow a Red Sea
If my heart could speak it would say your name
If your hands could feel would they feel my pain.
If your heart could touch would it touch my soul.
For I have nothing else to offer so I become meaningless in a place that was meaningful to me with a person that meant the most to me
Just a poem I wrote this year has been the worst year of my entire life
Sunday feelings
He keeps ignoring me like I’m a Jehovah’s Witness knocking at his door the morning after a heavy night of drinking.
He’s ruining our chances at friendship he’s making it awkward no one else and I’m starting to resent him.
That’s a lie Every-time I think of him I want to cry
He makes my heart hurt and heavy not a good combination I wish I could see him again to soak in his beauty
To him I was an experience to me he was everything.
ur not an author till you publish a book slating a guy that cheated on you
ive had a miscarriage this year been cheated on been sa d been abused lets hope 2024 is my year
@SuperSammyO1999 what’s worse is he’s going on with life like I never existed like he never ripped my last will to live into pieces and throw it in the garbage