How oblivious could you get
Do you even see my signs
I looked straight at you and told you I wasn't fine
I wanted you to stop me
But it looks like you don't care
After everything I do for you
I still feel like a fucking bug in your hair
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...
