i keep looking up at the sky and praying to any god there might be
that you end up happy.
that you are safe.
i thought that being selfless was the answer to all of life's problems.
i thought being selfless was good.
so then why?
why do i still feel like this?
DU LIEST GERADE
idk if i can call this poetry
Poesiebook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
