It hurts when you don't talk,
And even more when you do
When you ask me,
It feels surreal,
Like why did you choose me
Over the pretty ones
I am scared that
at the end
You'll just pain me again
Like a thousand times before
YOU ARE READING
The other side
PoetryIt's the other perspective of life. One that's not social media perfect. One that's hidden away from everyone. One that should always stay anonymous. You are welcome to read. It's a glimpse of my thoughts. Beware: there could be triggers. Please be...
