Leave me be
In my tragic misery
Where my voice echoes in the wind
With unintended sins
Where my sorrows swallow me up
And my body won't let me pick up
The pieces I've left behind
Just leave me be in this horrid tragedy.
YOU ARE READING
Don't forget to water the roses
PoetryPoetry for The weary, for the undecided and "can't hide it" for the somedays and will be's for the love struck and the newbies. These words will flood your mind with inspiration, how to learn to forgive, and love. Not just someone else but yourself.
