You know,
It hurts now.
It hurts that you've gone ahead without me.
And that too with the wrong person,
And you know it.
The Universe is crying because of you.
The Earth is silently pleading for you to open up.
Don't you see?
They're so hurt, even they can't deal with the pain.
Please,
Tell me,
Tell me what I did wrong.
Then I can correct myself and ask for your forgiveness.
My mind isn't at peace,
The thorns are embedding even deeper into my heart.
So stop this childish game,
And tell me what's wrong.
YOU ARE READING
Epigrams
PoetryIt appears you've found my book and before you decide to read it's contents, know that... These poems are everything that is me. (Also the cover was made by my buddy FierroThorne!)
