I will cry
until my heart runs completely dry
until these memories that hurt me are replaced
until these bruising wounds get erased
I will yell out
until you hear that I forgive you now
I will reach for you in prayer
until the spirit breaks through every layer
of your cold, sentry-guarded walls
and sweeps through these empty halls
of our hearts
You need a friend, you need a true friend
I will be your friend.
With the time, healing rivers will rush over these holes,
love and joy and peace will fill our souls
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Easier To Forget
PoetryPoems. // Hi, hello. This is a sort-of memoir/journal of unorthodox poems that I've written over the years. I started writing in 2015. Glad you're here (: Feel free to leave comments and vote or w/e. ×Mysneakz [Completed]
