You're obnoxious and annoying,
Completely selfish,
And sometimes lack the emotion of empathy.
So why do I keep thinking your name,
Hearing our conversations,
revisiting the memories that should be buried.
I tried to convince myself it was all over and done
Then you had to come back
And show me I was wrong.
You always did like being right.
YOU ARE READING
This is me
PoetryHello everyone! My name is Sarah and this is my poetry/journal book thing. This is the second one I have made and I thank everyone who endured me maturing to this level of writing! I sincerely hope you will enjoy and connect with my entry's and will...
