The light illuminated the dark
the worry of why they won't text back
Something hidden deep within my heart
something that I have begun to lack.
My phone
the only thing that fits in my hand
My phone
the only thing that loves me back
My phone
keeps the memory of what we had
My phone. My phone
the white flag.
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PoésieHow do we understand? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Words are hard to say Eyes are hard to look into Actions are hard to perform When they're all revolving around love. A collections of poems written by just an ordinary girl (me) when I'm at my...
