You've been so sweet to me,
But your words are covered,
Just like my dreams,
With nicotine soaked clouds,
You've been so kind to me,
But just like my hopes,
I'm counting them out,
Just to see how many times you'll tell me the same damn thing.
I'm pretty.
You've been so odd to me,
But you're just like the rest,
Because you can't name a thing,
Other than I'm beautiful inside and out.
Can't you tell me something,
Out of your own mouth?
YOU ARE READING
The Damning Of My Poet Soul
PoetryAnd all it took was one neat paragraph in pen. Enjoy some small teen me starting from like 2016 to like idk late 2018 I think early2019 I'm doing some rereading and retitling cuz numbers idk Thank you readers for over 4k reads. like is it good tho...
