My past work was a mistake,
But I didn't know what was at stake.
Gone are the days where I spent minute
After minute, caring
About someone not even aware
Of my existence, simply to spend time
Nurturing an imaginary bond,
Why care for something shallow?
YOU ARE READING
Something Bright
PoetryPoetry about every emotion. Expect everything - brutal happiness, joyful sadness, simply put everything in between.
