Everything crashed and burned today
There is nothing left of what used to be
Not a tie left uncut
No more apologies
No more excuses
I'm done trying
I'm done fighting
I did all I could
And this what I'm left with
I wish you the best
Good luck
And goodbye
YOU ARE READING
The Unknown
PoetryThe stories, poems and thoughts of a sixteen year old girl. I'll admit I put a lot of myself into this. I don't expect you to like it, this is defiantly a personal thing. so yeah, have fun.
