It's really hard to be nice to you I used to know you You were the person I said everything to, I cared about you, and every time I look at you now I see the past like it's jabbing me in the chest I missed you every day it hurt, but now the pain has lessened to a mere touch. we did our time & like a boat sinking into an abyss at the bottom of the ocean, we're done for.
I sent these to someone & if they ever found this, they better read all my poems