I won't miss you
No, I won't miss the hugs and kisses
I won't miss the words you said
I won't miss the care you gave
I won't miss the consolation
I won't miss the jokes and smiles
I won't miss your anger
I won't miss your smile
I won't miss the lost me
I won't but everything of yours gone
to my soul through the heart
How can I miss
if that's what makes me alive.
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She found herself
Puisi"She found herself" is a collection of poems about love, womanhood, heartache, healing, self-love, importantly finding and becoming oneself. I have spilled some magic and learned that the heart can speak and weaved the words here. I send lots of l...
