I liked him so much,
It shouldn't be allowed.
Someone please show me,
Just how much I'll be hurt.
So I could run away,
When I still got time.
So my heart don't suffer too much.
So my mind doesn't remember his name.
So my hopes won't be annihilated.
Joke.
- It's already too late.
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of my mind.
PoetryHere are some thoughts I wrote down, usually late at night. Mostly about him. Sometimes about life. Read if you want to, react if you want to. It's just here because I feel like I need them to be somewhere. Somewhere to be found. Somewhere to be rem...
