Need to escape
For the truth speaks
Run away a mile
And never return
Till the hurts cease.
Mend the rip
For it loosens gradually
Become whole again
And paint a smile
Like never happens.
Broken into pieces
And soon will heal
That's a promise.
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Mementos
شِعرI wrote poems of her, about she and me. romances of him, of how we became us, yet we can't be. . . . Let me hear your voices after reading. Please leave your comments after😊😊 HIGHEST RANKINGS #13- in moving forward #59-in hoping #23- in poezie
