dripples of unbound tears fall in the vastness
to the tears which wriggles side to side
and in time they stop in motion
in nature they are free, to you they befall
they're the mistakes of your sadness
and so they fall
and so they wriggle
and so they stop
and so they dry up
these mistakes which came from you
fulfilled their job for you
and so you are to fulfil the legacy of these mistakes.
YOU ARE READING
under the soft
PoetryThis is going to be my first piece of content I'd like to share so wish me luck! Farfetched as it is, aren't you the most special person there is? Aren't you the person who has to keep living with a little lot of pain every time you keep going? Do y...
