Oh, by the way,You're not my favourite anymore,
I don't wait for your texts anymore,
Neither I wanna snap you anytime,
I deleted all your photos,
Hopefully you don't have any mine,
I wanna part ways with you,
But I guess if not it's still fine,
I used to dream of us together,
Now those dreams are left behind.
The future I thought about, Is one I no longer find.
I don't check if you're online,
Or wonder where you've been.
I'm building a life without you,
And I'm learning how to begin.
You were part of my story,
But not the ending, that's mine.
I'll write my own tomorrow,
And leave you, the past behind.
YOU ARE READING
A poet's diary
PoetryA poet's Diary is a set of poems, written to express feelings, often never shared to the world. What everyone feels, but is too hard on themselves to share.
