We tie ourselves to those we love
And when they pull to get away
We cut and bruise ourselves
As they pull harder every day
But what I say is this
To all those who sit and mourn
Shouldn't letting go be painless
If you never learned to hold on
YOU ARE READING
Through poetry, I fly
PoetryPoetry is the door to a new world. A world that lives through the magic of words. Poetry is my way of making the impossible, possible and I'd love to share that with you through this book. Enjoy reading!
