I keep scratching and scratching and scratching
I expect your touch to be gone but
All I get is the blood back
-8:48 PM
How could you leave me here?
Leave me here to carry out the things you've always wanted to do
I wanted to do all the things we had planned
But I suppose your main plan overruled it all right??
How could you leave me without you and your wonderful presence
You left as fast as you came
How could you?
-11:36 PM
YOU ARE READING
Seasons- Poetry
PoetryOriginal poetry By me "You've always meant something to me, I just don't know what that is yet." --May 31st, 2023, 10:03 AM . Credit to cover photo photographer . Tws sexual assault gender dysphoria death suicide abuse . This is for Marceline & Marc...
