Roses are dead
Violets are dying
Outside I'm smiling
Inside I'm dying
~...
Again it was me, but you didn't saw the smile on her face, you didn't even apologize after knowing the truth, no..you hit me and again found something else to blain me for but what about her? You said nothing to her, do you know that I can't even see what I'm typing bc of the tears?? Ofcourse you don't
YOU ARE READING
«𝑺𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆»
PoetryH̸o̸n̸e̸s̸t̸l̸y̸ I̸ d̸o̸n̸'t̸ e̸v̸e̸n̸ k̸n̸o̸w̸ a̸n̸y̸m̸o̸r̸e̸ m̸a̸n̸ Ranking 《#3 hatemyself》 《#10 lovemyself》 《#11 tired》
