lost
He’s gone
you should accept that
Move on
it’s not your fault
You lost yourself
upon his death
Do you think
he’ll be glad with it?
I miss you
the old you
Will you ever come back?
Be stuck
in his shadows no more
And go on with your life
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Confession
Thơ caWords I opted not to confide Scattered pieces of me, hidden inside He who held them, now nowhere to find Gone, leaving me behind
