Tears falling down her face
There's some things
that you can't erase
You can tell her it'll be okay
but not everything can be replaced
Cause it's over what's done is done
Don't tell me you can learn to love
You were always about yourself
And you'll never change for anyone
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
