I found strength
when loneliness
didn't seem so
lonely
anymore.
When you left,
you left me with
nothing.
Leaving me
spaces to fill.
So I stood up,
Dug up some dirt,
Filled my spaces,
And planted
My own flowers.
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Letters From The Moon
PoetryHe took me to the moon, but left me there. A collection of poetry-intertwining a journey of love, pain, surviving, and blooming. Copyright 2019 by Lorenzo Miguel C. Que All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manne...
