She never wanted to let anyone in, not after the last time. She broke herself trying to fix others and she just wanted her old self back. She only wanted to find herself after losing herself in this confusing world. But then she found someone and she felt that, for once, she was loved. She thought they'd be different and wouldn't let her down, that they'd finally been the source of happiness she had been looking for through the years Although she had so many wounds that were still yet to have healed, she let them hold the blade and trusted them enough to not cut her. But yet again, she was wrong and was left with even more scars It was words she fell for, and in the end, it was words that broke her heart.
—nada
YOU ARE READING
love letters you will never read
PoetryI have stopped waiting for a reply back from you. Because all my letters, all of them, never reach you. I write love letters with an addressee, an address, enveloped and stamped... but they never reach the postbox. I write love letters you will nev...
