you were my ocean, but to you I was just another stupid fish
you were someone nobody could ever miss
bright eyes, dark clothing,
and there were people you were always loathing.
I told you , ' fix me'
so now you were blind and I could see
but,you can't fix an already sad soul
who couldn't ever breathe.+ yes I finally updated
idk if I already have posted this one I always do that and never fix it oops
YOU ARE READING
astronomy•poetry
Poetrythese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins