I am not beautiful
I am just a symbol of destruction
So I beg of you,
Just put me out of my misery
and throw away the memory.
Tear me down
like you tore down my hope
throw me out in the ocean
and cut the rope.
Now say goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
The Root of Emotion
PoetryFor me, writing is how I express what I am feeling. You will be able to read my day to day feelings. Enjoy.
