For every emotion felt from you,
You think I would be crying,
But nope, I'm over it.
You would think I should be blue,
But you are not worth trying,
So I'm over it.
For every moment is part of the forgotten,
For no tear was ever shed over anything,
You could say fuck it.
I hope your soul would be left rotten,
For it's not even a fling,
So fuck it.
I'm already moving on for it's not worth my time.
For it's was only a short lived moment.
I'm so over it.
For getting to know you was a crime.
For I do not wish for you as an opponent.
So I am over it.
YOU ARE READING
Faerie Wings
PoetryThis will be my place to write different poems, short or long ones. I will make this a special place for all my poems. Some are fantasy like so they will be a bit different. Warning, this is not for certain ages as this poem will have dark element...
