Its so sad watching the people in my life leave
Sometimes i look back
In the form of a memory, a song or a poem
Some old pictures, and their texts
And there is that familiar ache, the groans within my ribs
But i see the new beginning floating up my shore
And holding onto those broken hearts isn't doing me much good
But it hurts, it hurts so much letting go
Can't i keep them around for a minute more? I am not ready for the new ventures just yet, i want to wallow in the ones that have left me today
YOU ARE READING
And It Was All Me
PoetryLearning to unlearn my heartbreaks, and loving myself till i am all i see
