I'm wrapped with baby blue blanket
beneath it there is underlying sadness
It seems like I rather stay in it for a day
or maybe a month or a year or a decade.
I can't escape from this chains called you
I don't even wanna remember your name
In the end this love of mine will **** me
I have to get away from myself.
I always thought that I needed you
Didn't think you would be the one who broke me
I must be an idiot for calling you for months
And you didn't even pick up the **** phone.
It was a mistake for me to call this love
I was sick and I needed you to be there
You left me with my broken pieces
Maybe I shouldn't blame you at all.
I'm feeling so depressed at the moment
So here's a poem made by myself
Probably a ****** one so i apologize.