F.A.T

fuck.

a.

thot.

she comes into my life again.

who are you.

you wet sock.

we are done.

you broke up with me

"i love you"

where was that love when you didnt wanna be in a relationship.

wings i grew.

you are the hole in them.

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741