I refuse to shed my tears for you
Beat myself up, cry for you
You are not worth those salty drops
That's slide down my face, that never stop
You are not worth my vulnerability
My puddles of weakness, nor my pity
My tears of sorrow, my tears of pain
It's you. You are the one thats to blame.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts at 4 am
Poetrythose random thoughts that keep you up at night as you toss and turn, putting up your fight
