Take everything,
These pictures,
These scars ,
These tears,
These memories,
Your love ,
Your lies,
Your eyes,
This life.
Take it out of my life,
It's time for a change,
I am turning the page.
This is the end,
Of this chapter i've read,
You are no longer in my head,
Neither my heart.
YOU ARE READING
Efflorescence
PoetryEverywhere my tears spill, Are buds that are trying to grow. Every bud to be bloomed , Holds an essence of my tears. The path that I've traveled, Leave trails of buds to be bloomed, I've come too far and it's too late, To runaway before this Efflor...
