A night of laughter's,
Is a night to forget.
To a pain that makes you kneel,
And to a memory on why you fell.
Emotions that make wrong a right thing,
And mistakes that make loving everything.
They called this thing moving on,
They called this thing letting go.
But to me this is just accepting of reality,
To a thing that has ended automatically.
YOU ARE READING
Just Go, Never Beg
PoesíaWords from the heart, little Poetry mixed with an art. Love that never fades, Stand Fight and be Quiet never be like Hades.
