Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2018
All these keys, but you still not my type,
All this weight but we didn't work out,
All this tape, but you didn't stick withΒ Β me,
"Stay with me!" But you left me lonely

All this love has gone to waste,
Of brokenheartedness I got a taste.
All my efforts were thrown away,
I live to hurt another day.
to be continued? This isn't about me
Asominate
Written by
Asominate  21/Guyana, South America
(21/Guyana, South America)   
118
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems