I hope I don't come across you-
How many times you've caused me tears, you have no clue;
I despise your name
And I never want to see your face,
All the memories I wish to erase,
For the way I’ve changed, you’re to blame,
I want nothing to do with loving you…
But that's not the truth
When I want to smile because I hear your name
And I miss seeing your face,
Along with your memories I wish to let go of but I'm scared to lose them anyway…
No, after you, I'll never be the same.
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Last Year's Flowers
PoesiaIn the third installment, Last Year's Flowers, MissReads19's poetry takes on a new shape through storytelling. Crafted from fragments of poems written through time, Last Year's Flowers takes the reader on a fictionalized journey of love from beginni...
