It's different in nature than it is by name.
So I'm either bored and empty or completely insane.
My feelings for you are either black or white, so either your dead to me, or the reason I'm alive.
I lay here doubting the way they feel, and I'm scared they're packing their bags even though they swear they are head over heels.
I've never known any "Borderline"...
I'm either 10 feet under
Or completely fine
YOU ARE READING
Forbearance | a book of forgotten poems
PoetryMy poetry collection. Forbearance: patient self-control; restraint and tolerance. Forbearance from the words i wished to say to their face. Forbearance Law: the action of refraining from exercising a legal right, especially enforcing the payment o...
