My heart used to say "tell him how you feel."
It told me that maybe he'd care about the poems I write.
It said that maybe he'd understand the words I said.
But my mind used to say "keep it to yourself."
It told me that he doesn't care about a single letter you write.
It told me that he won't read a word you say.
And when I decided to follow my heart,
My brain said
"I told you so"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoesíaThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...
