Read and read that I did
until I lost myself and
started crying
Why wasn't I enough for you
You wrote the words
You hurt me when you did
But I know that wasn't me
I knew that was a someone I dear not ask
I guess this time
I shouldn't bother you with my aching heart
Because honestly
We have parted
Least to say
I don't see you
randomly weep infront
Of such arts
that I've read to keep busy
But those words reach my loins I can't help but feel like
They spoke of a chance and
All it's done is,
make me think
Of hidden chances
So I will read to my heart until she is well and
I will read to make
it ache like now
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Recalling You
ПоэзияPoems of good bye to my ex who robbed me of all of me. When I didn't even know myself yet. Don't know how many chapters I want yet
