- not my moon.- [To: the one I hurt. ]
You know how I hate it.
The feeling of losing you,
The feeling of hurting you.
No matter how deep my flesh cracks,
The last thing I want to do
Is hurt your healed wounds.
Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
This one is on me.
The thoughts, the feelings,
They all carried me away.
Far from the shore, I am,
Lost like the tides following the moon.
But i dont think you are my moon.
-sk
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all the poems i ever wrote..
Spiritualit's just a chronological collection of my works. probably will stay in ongoing status. ... p.s- I would appreciate it if you don't re-post any of my work under any other name but mine. thank you. -------------------- 17.01.2022 ~ #1 in #ballad.
