I found my problem
Cause we each have one.
I found mine in the hardest way.
By living it.
Moving on
I lost a friend. A sister to me.
The boy of my dreams did not fall for me
The people I grew up with are gone forever.
And I'm not ready for this change that is given.
I cry tears like I've never cried before
You know it's hard to be that strong.
I come crashing down.
To the ground.
Moving on
Is the biggest challenge
Comes at you like a thunderstorm
Crashing and raining on you
Like never before.
All you can do is cry a river.
But it's not long till you build a boat
And all the good people come to support.
You learn to sail and calm the storm.
But all you know is that there will be more.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Blank spaces.
PoetryA blank canvas is all you need. My name is Jessica and this is my book blank spaces. Filled with things that are currently happening right now. Some may be translated, into a language you don't understand. That's the beauty behind it. Let the poems...
