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.