I know you're still mad at me.
That's pretty apparent.
And I'm not going to force you
To have a relationship with me.
Or guilt you into one.
I'm not sure I miss you anymore.
I just want to leave you
Well wishes
In a world of hurt.
A world hurting.
I want you to have
All the best.
I want you to grow
Into the person
You always dreamed you could be.
I want you to be such a success
That I don't have to stalk your Instagram to see what you're doing
It'll just be on a billboard.
A piece of my heart is still with you.
CZYTASZ
A Year In Poetry
PoezjaHappy 2020! I will be putting one whole year of poems in this book. We'll all see what happens! A lot of the poetry I write is to help me understand the world around me. One day it might be a love poem, the next it might be about chicken nuggets. Fo...
