"it was a bad idea to love you"
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Its kind of like screaming,
Except you're six feet under and can't be heard.
I had been searching,
Searching for a love that, long ago, had been burn.
All of the voices in my head told me to stop trying,
But your voice was too calming.
You,
You were on the outside looking in,
While I was on the inside crying out.
It was kind of like I was six feet under calling out to you my love,
It was kind of like screaming, but my voice wasn't heard.
YOU ARE READING
written in the stars
Short StoryA place for snippets of stories that pop in my busy brain. - All prompts from pinterest unless stated otherwise. (pinterest user: brie1101)
