i bounced with
every step
holding on to the promises
you made
it shot me like
a dose of happiness
that i would happily accept
except that as i sat daydreaming
on my bed
you broke them with a
single text
and it all begun with a
"i'm sorry but.."
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
