It hurts
When what I can give is not enough
But I hoped
Now
my tears are drying out
My head is hurting
My heart is aching
YOU ARE READING
Fragments of my mind
PoetryA little bit of me. A little bit of my life. A little piece of my searching soul. Poetry
Not enough
It hurts
When what I can give is not enough
But I hoped
Now
my tears are drying out
My head is hurting
My heart is aching
