I still remember the day I told you how I felt about you.
I later blamed It on the drugs the doctors gave me.
I still remember the words you uttered that echoed through my head,
"it's okay, I just don't know how to respond or act."
That's when I knew everything you ever said to me was a lie.
That you didn't feel the same,
And that I made a irreversible mistake.
YOU ARE READING
3 A.M. Thoughts
PoetryWhen the moon has fully risen and the stars are watching the thoughts of a girl flow across a page. Curl up and enjoy my shitty writings.