The thing about sunshine, is it's hard to claim.
Because of this, I've brought myself shame.
I could forget your face, but never your name.
I never meant for this to be some sort of game.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for the Pained
PoetryThis is just poetry that I've randomly written, and feel like publishing them will help or inspire others. They're all pretty short. Please, no hatful remarks.
