MOOD "I'm gone and forgotten / maybe it's like I NEVER EXISTED AT ALL"
A sad poem about the greatest love of all never existing
Past relationships do not define me. Old versions of me died. Zero luggage. So much time wasted trying to find love.
You'll never get close to me.
Letting go is so hard. I can't. I love him. I shouldn't but I do... 😦
In the eye of a storm, one final poem.
They always want the young silver instead of the rare gold.
A poem about how hard goodbyes are.
A poem about FUCKING OFF FOREVER
A poem about not giving a fuck...
His love is like Russian Roulette For all he's had and still not found love yet Under his reign I had many debts The lost and wounded are his favorite pet's Losing you won't give him any regrets He's already forgotten you I bet His love was like Russian Roulette It doesn't matter if they … Continue reading Love Like Russian Roulette
When it ends there's not going to be time for goodbyes