You loved me like the one,
Like I was yours one and all.
Like no one has ever treated me before.
Ignoring the signs, that I was getting laid.
It's a bittersweet game, that you've played.
Now I'm left with nothing, but memories.
It's freezing all around, I want someone to save me.
Underneath my skin you gave me several cuts,
While I gave you my everything till my last breath.
But you flew away, like it was so easy.
No one's around here to believe me.
And now you want me back, but I'm cutting you off.
Sitting in the dark, writing down my thoughts.
YOU ARE READING
Stream Of Thoughts
PoetrySometimes my thoughts are violent, Sometimes they bring me to the light. Sometimes I sit in silence, Sometimes I'm running for my life. Just random thoughts that I write for motivating myself when I'm struggling from daily life problems and these ar...
