Hello old friend
Your back once again
A routine
I'll never get used to
You've been deeply missed
A lot has occurred
A life changing experience
Holding it in
a cloud full of tears
Falling from above
Understanding my shameful self
The beauty of despair
Where;
No lightning need to be flash
No thunder need to be heard
Just pure liquid.
YOU ARE READING
that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...