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Jun 13
Haven't been the same since you burned me
my dear sweet nothing
lost our place
My mind departed
You evaded your love for me
I loved you like you were my end
At least pretend you want amends
That I wasn't a waste
I never lied and you could’ve helped me escape
Instead I drank myself into a depressive state
Where I actually believed I ****** up everything
feeling so attacked
by a world that decided to relinquish
Before I even understood
She was gone
And I named her Cobain
Hope
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Hope  29/F/planet earth
(29/F/planet earth)   
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   Wyatt
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