he kept telling me
how sorry he was
but the pain
was already there
the damage
had already been done
and there wasn't
anything he could do
to take it all back
YOU ARE READING
liberosis
PoésieA journey I made through heartbreak. When I felt everything entirely too much. When all I wanted was to let go and hold on. To drown and to swim all at once. This is my story of learning to soak in liberosis. Enjoy. xx
