A Poem by William Louison
I can’t believe
That you would say those things to me
I’m quite surprised
How you said those words without cutting your tongue
They were sharp
They were jagged
They were everything I didn’t miss when you were gone
But now you’re here
And I almost realize
How much I enjoyed being alone.
While this picture doesn’t entirely relate to the poem, I thought it was fitting – and also just a little bit cute (in a sick and twisted kind of way).
Thanks for reading!