Poems from Sometimesapoetryperson
You think you can read me like a book, but I'm a book with blank pages. With a cover promising secrets and pages offering silence. You...
I wear these black tear tracks as a flag of hurt. Pronouncing my misery to this empty house. I wear this reminder as a reflection of that...
Can't sleep, up all night, for what? To dwell on a past you ruined? To contemplate a future you can't control? Why are you crying? Was it...
With love, all you ever want to do is win, but all I ever do is lose. I give everything I have but when it all goes down and things get...