Do we still connect like how we used to
Do I annoy you without knowing I do
Does the sound of my voice grate on your nerves
Was our falling apart something I deserved
Will you tell me what pains you
Or will you still hide
What eats away at you from the inside
Do I talk too much and say too little
Did I mistake your silence for an angry riddle
[Just reading this is in itself such a bore
I'm too tired for this
I don't want to think anymore]
YOU ARE READING
Paper girl
PoetryA collection of late night thoughts, from spills of emotion to 3am moods. Including childhood poems, Letters I never got to send, Lyrics I can't sing aloud, And miscellaneous quotes and fragments from yet to be published stories. Disclaimer: •chapt...
