i try
to tell you i'm empty.
that i am an addict
who still craves the high.
i try
to tell you i cannot love.
that my heart is too small for desire.
and i try
to tell you i am a liar.
but i'd rather lie,
than have my life transpire.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the poetic: 3
Poetrythis is my third book of poetry on wattpad. you can find my other two on my profile!
