Stay with me
For the sake of it.
You can't stir
And leave things like this.
Stay for the sake of it.
This incomplete
Broken jigsaw puzzle.
We put them together.
So why don't you
Stay for the sake of it?
Making you stay
Is torturous.
You don't talk.
You quietly make your peace.
Packed your bags and left.
YOU ARE READING
Growing
PoetryA collection of cliche poems illustrating the struggles of a dramatic teenager accompanied by average photography.
