Poems from introspectivebeet
I really fucking hope
that she's lying to me
because i thought you broke up
with ivy,
maybe not
maybe i'm being lied to
that wouldn't...
I haven’t had any inspiration
Since I left
Because now that I’m gone
I’m not with you
You were my poetry
And now
I’m left
e m p t y…
I miss you
like you
would not
believe
(And I agree with your latest poem).
I told you I’d try
But I’m already so close
To giving up
Not on you,
But on
myself
i sure as hell hope
that you're not lying to me