you always said
that they didn't
need to know
even when you threatened
to tear me apart
make sure i was in everyone's
bad books,
my name
the only one
with that black mark next to it
instead of the golden star
what you never understood
is that there was no need
because if your head
is constantly insisting
that the universe hates you
one or two people
can't change much
and neither can you
ESTÁS LEYENDO
from me to you
Poesíato: the woman who made my nightmares come true from: the trembling girl who hides under the sheets in her room (tw)
