I was a leaf,
And you were the Autumn season,
You compelled me to break down,
You changed my colors from bright to pale.
Now, I stand-tall on the ground,
Ready for Spring to bloom again.
- SIHAM FITOURI 🌻
YOU ARE READING
She writes // Not So Secret Diary.
PoetryList of poems ✨ People would think they're just separated letters and we collect them to form words and sentences,they have no idea that we bleed on papers to take out the pain out of our souls. - 𝐒𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈. 🌻
