Dear valentines day,
The petals are falling, our stoires just beging yet its already fallen apart.
My worlds crumbling down before me yet I cant see it.
Dont know the pain your causing till its to late.
In a few months Ill be drowing in my own blood but I dont know that yet.
My hearts breaking apart and now its so broken and crumbled that I dont even know its there now.
My worlds in peices yet I dont see it, dont know that you've been with another yet.
I look so incent, so broken, yet so blind to everything around me and im breaking yet I still to this day cant truly see it....
YOU ARE READING
The letters that were
PoetryGo to the secound wooden tile near my old wooden desk and go striaght on till you hear the creak and there you'll find the letters...
