Did you ever feel,
you are no longer important
to someone?
It must hurt right,
to come back in 'some place'
where you left it,
but you can find that feeling?
too broken to love,
too sober to give in
So,
I choose to letting go
and finaly leave silently,
because I know
holding on is killing me softly
I was losing you
but thank you,
I found myself
The Moon and Her 1.0
YOU ARE READING
The Moon and Her 1.0
PoetryMy first poetry collection, written with all of my heart for the bravest soul out there.. Broken isn't bad, broken is a poetry.. Note : credit for all amazing pictures @broken_isnt_bad @henn_kim I wrote poem for those pictures..
