Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2015
I am pulled in a million directions,
With no knowledge of how to control this storm.
This storm has been building,
In side of me.
The heartlessness of your actions,
Show your true colors.
Your selfish heart shines through.
How do I tell you?
You make me alone.
You take my compassion and destroy me with it.
So I must leave.
Our friendship is done.
I am tired.
Thanks for the memories.
His Gweniverre
Written by
His Gweniverre
216
   ---, SPT and Dead lover
Please log in to view and add comments on poems