i dont want it to come to an end
please
you're gone
the texts wont send
you can't be dead
i dont want you to go
i dont know what i want
im so sorry
for being confusing
im sorry
for being a bitch
you were my favorite book
to read and love
but you cant have possibly
burned your own pages
please
they spoke the most powerfully to me
my shattered soul
was the only puzzle you wanted to piece
and you did everything
while i treated you like nothing
expecting a guitar and a conversation
to fix my mistakes
im all over the place
im so confused
confusing
i dont know anything but
i dont want you to go
YOU ARE READING
Pained
PoetryBook #3 in the Drained series Love with a darkness within. (Rants included, along with my old collections from journals I've written in the past)
