My hearts breaking again
It's splitting and cracking and shattering
my friends.
Because of you.
Because I feel so apart.
Since I'm always left out
To tending my lonely heart.
I know.
Yada yada yada.
The same thing.
Over and over.
But I can't help that life always brings
breaking and sorrow.
With wish for no tomorrow.
So.
My hearts splitting and cracking and shattering.
My friends.
And now I can't tell anymore.
If it's your fault or mine.
YOU ARE READING
Nobody Was Meant to See
Poetry[Trigger Warning, please be safe when reading] They aren't supposed to know. They aren't meant to read these poems that I'm writing. I've concealed them for a reason. -Shitty poems about how I feel-
