October 4th, 2010

I've written a bit of poetry, while waiting to hear of someone I feel for, and then after finding another had feelings for me. I quite hate feelings right now. They ruin a lot.
I wrote a few lines in the 'story' as well. Does it look hopeful? I've no clue.

Sorry

It's the only word I can make out,

the swirling letters clouding my mind.

Never did I want to have to say this,

I've thought of this conversation before.

Never did it end well,

I'm sorry.