Things change
People leave
And they don't have to tell anyone about it
Feelings fade out
Love falls down
And in the end
All that is left is
scars
Pretty little scars
Some people push other people away
Yet it still hurts
Other people are pushed away
And of course it hurts
But all you've got in the end is
scars
Pretty little scars
YOU ARE READING
Give Yourself Time To Bloom
PoetryThis is a short collection of inspirational poems. My intention is not to produce proper poetry but to give people who are fighting their own battle a good reason to appreciate life despite all the difficulties it might has. From now on, please tak...
