Eina...,
#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone,
You know what got me,
The fact that you believed everyone around us
Instead of me...
The nay sayers,
The hating stone throwers.
And every night when I'm all alone,
I let my guard down
so that my pain can run free
even when it drags me...
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone,
You know what got me,
The fact that you believed everyone around us
Instead of me...
The nay sayers,
The hating stone throwers.
And every night when I'm all alone,
I let my guard down
so that my pain can run free
even when it drags me...