And how to lend our feelings onto others
Doesn't that make me sound like such a burden ?
Doesn't that make sense to keep it all bottled up so it never has to BLOW UP
I never understood why my therapist told me to breathe and let it be but it happens that
Whenever i told you how I felt it seemed like you pushed me away
Isn't that ironic , how I must be able to hide or else I'm a heartless bastard in the morning sun I'm a piece of shit and no one gives remorse to the trash .
DU LIEST GERADE
You
PoesieThis is my poetry and many more to come. thank you for reading . If you feel what I do, then I know it's real. "All poetry is written by me , do not take something and don't give credit for!"
