Saying goodbye to us was hard
letting go of the love we had.
Saying goodbye to me was even harder
not seeing the love I deserved.
Don't you dare step on my symphony
on this cold day when all I can do
is build castles with my tears
not caring who sees my pain.
Saying hello to us was easy
welcoming the story we had.
Saying hello to me was even easier
seeing the tale I needed to unfold.
Don't you dare wreck my symphony
on this stormy day when I seem to
forget the situation I'm currently in
not crying over my misery.
. . .
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A/N: Hi! I haven't written a proper poem for a while, but this one just came out of me and is quite similar to some of the others on here, but nevertheless with a message of its own.
I hope you have had a good September so far!
With love,
M.
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PoetryI could never find proper words To tell you how much I miss you And all the little things you had; First, the way you saw this world Through your sad ocean eyes. PS! In this collection, I touch on many serious topics like suicide, death, grief, trau...
