My hair is almost dry,
I'm drinking coffee at 9 pm.
"Cherry Wine" plays for the eleventh time.
The guitar drowns out the feelings--
It drowns out your smile from my mind.
Do I regret leaving? no
Would I, if you had begged me to stay?
I don't know. Is this regret I feel now?
Or am I just alone during sad girl hours?
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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PoesiaThat are probably terrible---------- By reading this, you are glimpsing into my very soul. It's messy. It's emotional. It's my thoughts and feelings poured out on a screen. This is me. Highest ranking #10 in poetry
