Tears escaped my eyes again,
Sitting up with a shaky breath,
Why couldn't I say the things
I'm dying to say without stuttering,At this point I don't care anymore,
After it all I'm begging you here,
Please stay even though I tell you to leave,
I'm sorry that I keep acting this way,Something inside me holds me back again,
I wish I could explain to you when I get it,
Until then please don't give up on me.
YOU ARE READING
mind in midnight.
Short StoryThis isn't really poetry.The words just portray how I feel in the moment(mostly midnights or late nights or early mornings). This book is a journey of me finding someone and liking them more and more through our adventures. Everything that happens h...