Don't take it to heart
Their words are too sharp
Hunny you know they won't hurt you
It's just in your head
Now go off to bed
In the morning everything will be fine
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.
Well that's what they say...
Don't take it to heart
Their words are too sharp
Hunny you know they won't hurt you
It's just in your head
Now go off to bed
In the morning everything will be fine
