The threads of fate
intertwine
you and I.
If the threads of fate
wish to choose not to
bind us together
any longer. . .
then so be it.
I will walk my own path.
Let us part ways
until we see one another
once more.
YOU ARE READING
Bad Poetry
PoesíaBad Poetry. It sucks. Don't read. (It probably doesn't even count as poetry)
