I let my house burn
Now that i think of you leaving me,
I let my house burn,
I stood there and looked at my house burn.
When you left,
you set my house on fire,
The house was nothing else but my heart,
And I stood there and watched my house burn,
Not able to do anything but burn in agony,
Leaving nothing behind but just some ashes ,
And these ashes will fly all over this planet till the end of time,
and those ashes will carry memories,
a few memories of what you were,
What we were.
~J.S
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A Diary of my thoughts
PoetryLate night thoughts whispered onto these pages like i wished i whispered them in your ears **About the Book** "A Diary of My Thoughts" is a journey through the soul, capturing love, loss, and longing in heartfelt poems. Written in their raw, unrefin...
