She never showed me her scars
She didn't have to
The tears in her eyes
Showed me all the pain she was going through
My heart couldn't take it
I wish it could
I guess it's to late for wishes
I don't know why my lungs feel
As though they are about to burst
My final thoughts swirl in my head
What am I supposed to do with those
Alone thinking about what
I could have said, should have did
But now it's far to late
And I can't feel my head
-Kay
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The Story Of A Girl- A Book Of Original Poetry
PoetryOriginal Poems written from inspiration in my own life. They are about love, hate, sadness, anger and so much more Updates every Sunday so stay tuned for more!!
