I buried your name,
my memories of you,
deeper inside my heart,
hoping that by doing so, they will be safe,
but they were not.
You yourself cut my heart,
you made me bleed.
Just so you could take back what was yours.
Just look how cruel you are.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry She Wrote. ✔
Poetry- Poems by a twelve years old / written in 2016 - - - - There are a million poetry written, of all sort. This book holds poetry, that was written for a girl. A stranger, created in ones mind, hidden from...
