now that I'm gone
they say they loved me all along.
they say they wanted a fresh start.
but their old words still resonates through my heart.
he will say he was still in love with me.
she will say that she wished we would've talked more.
they'll say I wasn't weird but creative and thoughtful.
and I won't be able to say anything in this comforting dead silence.
YOU ARE READING
DROWN
PoetryI hate you. I hate me. I like the color Blue, the stars, the moon , and even you. |thoughts & feelings about heartbreaks|
