I will still have our memories. I will still remember every time we laughed. I will still remember your voice. But I need to let those memories vanish. I need you to vanish.
The time went by fast. The memories stopped. A break in our hearts began. It was a crumbling pain. All you did was say that sentence and the glass shattered.
One day my pieces will be picked up. One day the glass will be put together. One day my heart will be rebuilt. One day
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A random book of poetry
PoetryI love writing poetry and decided since I love it why not comprise it into a book. I have a bunch of different little one paragraph poetry that I decided to put in this book. Honestly just like the title says its a random book of poetry hope you e...
