I saw him today, and I said Hello.
It wasn't a bitter and sad one,
It was beautiful and cool.I saw him today,
And the Aftermath wasn't pain,
Rather, it was a good smile,
At the equally good memories.I saw him today,
And for the first time,
I didn't care if they talked,
About me after I leave.I saw him today,
And I didn't feel sad,
I no longer think we could have been saved,
Because I know we were made to break.I saw her today,
And all I thought about after,
Was the cookie biscuit,
I could have stolen from my best friend.I saw her today,
And I didn't care,
Because now, she is,
Nothing, but a fleeting memory.I saw her today,
I didn't feel sad at her sight,
And I realize,
She was just growing pains.I saw her today,
I realized somethings,
It was blissful.9:50pm.
Feb|1|2022.
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Something Mending -- VOL 1
PoetryOf Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength...