your mouth's spreading words so sweet
yet i can't hear them,
not one bit,
because my doubts are way too loud,
i can't hear a single sound.
and even if i did
i wouldn't believe it,
i can't trust you, i admit,
look at all the proofs i found,
i made them up
but still they count.
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It Was Another Lonely Summer
PoetryThis is my very first attempt at writing and publishing a poetry book. Following the evolution of a relationship, the poems describe feelings of love, peace, insecurity, jealousy, resentment and pain. Please feel free to vote, comment or ask me que...
