Poems from kija_stayhoopin
You must have loved me so hard that it hurt
but why was it that I welcomed each tear?
The looks I get from ex lovers, a sneer?
Planting...
I see the people around me, living their daily lives, not caring. The most outspoken ones hushed in fear that their actions will be deemed...
Empty page and the space isn't going to fill itself, plus I know too many thoughts with no outlet is bad for my health but it's so hard...