when I lose I lose hard
my entire being shuts down leaving me helpless
hopeless?
when you lose you drop your guard,
the guilt and blame come crashing down.
no I'm not upset, why would I frown?
it's not like I haven't lost everything,
in the losers mindset.
so focused on the first I won't see the last.
it's 2 in the morning,
I've left my past.
it's 2 in the morning,
I'm so tired but I call anyways,
it rings once then twice,
my future never picks up these days
YOU ARE READING
𝕂𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕡𝕤𝕚𝕒- poetry
Poetry𝕜𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕒, 𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕟, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕝𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 ⇒in which i write about heartbreak for fun
