The sun shines from above,
This time it is enough.
You had me hold my tongue,
You were mad like clockwork.
As soon as I cut you off,
The cloth containing my thoughts.
I can finally speak my mind,
I can now finally feel fine.
YOU ARE READING
A Mistake That Will Haunt Me
PoetryA collection of poems detailing a person who will stay in my memories; shuffled away with all of my mistakes.
