026 | How ironic life could be

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by jellyapplejuice

i keep on denying that every parts of you was washed away by the tears you gave me
i keep on denying that i'm already done forgetting you since the day that you're gone
i keep on denying that my heart was fully healed from my broken past
i keep on denying that you're not coming back but still hoping for you to come back

it feels like everybody has already moved on while i'm still here, sitting where you left me behind
every words keeps on flashing on my mind everytime that i remembered you, everytime your name passes by
i kept it all by myself so no one would worry about how my heart grieves
i kept it all by myself so no one would notice that i'm still holding back my tears

do you even have a mind to think?
do you even have a heart to feel?
do you even have a soul to grieve?
why do you even have to hurt me like this?

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