people wonder why i am
overcome in sadness and
when they look at me with those
worrying eyes i can't help but to break
down; saying it's because of
y o u
i can't help but say it's because your
abusive eyes hypnotized me into
believing that you loved me
i can't help but say it's because the words
"i love you" exited your mouth but
never reached my ears
i can't help but say it's because i once
had feelings for a boy who didn't
even know my name
YOU ARE READING
the lonely club
Poetrysometimes i can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives i'm not living
