Aug 26
You won't care
You never do
So even after your constant reassurance
And your caring pretences
The indifference in your eyes
Also disappointment in your sighs
Shines through
Piercing me cruel
You say you are here to support me
To listen and see
Yet I feel lonely with a uncertain hue
All this thanks to you
You never do
So even after your constant reassurance
And your caring pretences
The indifference in your eyes
Also disappointment in your sighs
Shines through
Piercing me cruel
You say you are here to support me
To listen and see
Yet I feel lonely with a uncertain hue
All this thanks to you
Ever opened up to someone and instantly regretted it? Because you realised that they were not the right person you seeked for comfort.
You feel a stab of hurt knowing you were judged. Or that they just used your sorrow as timepass.
This poem is for them
You feel a stab of hurt knowing you were judged. Or that they just used your sorrow as timepass.
This poem is for them
