At the end of the day, I may be crying
I may be crying, but I'm not dying
This is another day
Another day that I can stay
Stay in this place
This place that's call home
This home that holds so many memories
The memories that bring so many thoughts
The thoughts that make my mind wander
And it wanders at 2:00 AM
the most dangerous time
The time where everything is clear
Clear to see
See who are my enemies
My enemies I used to trust
Trust that I will never give again
Again I shall see
Who is really there for me
For me there is no one
No one to comfort me
Because to me it doesn't feel the same
The same since I decided to stay
Since staying was my mistake
But the mistake was on you
You should have stayed.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry" the world isn't Candyland." Just a book with the poems that I write in my spare time, hope you enjoy
