you left a hole in me
that i intend to fill little by little
with cigarette smoke
too early in the misty air
and drunken strangers
too late at night and
i will watch movies all by myself
pretending that you were never a part
of the mess that I am
or that our memories are forgotten
and i will never stop telling myself
that iamalright
yes.
i
am
ok
YOU ARE READING
dissolving hearts
Poetryyou are a hunter who collects broken pieces but i won't be your prey not again [lowercase intended] cover credit - @ecstasybones