Though it's not fair I am free,
The air is cleaner without you,
You're done invading my life,
This feeling- it's so new,
As I'm rejoicing in your absence,
I hear a familiar sound,
It makes my joy turn to misery,
Reluctantly I turn around
There you are standing there,
Ready for me to let you in,
'Not this time' you're told,
Wiping off that grin
I rejoice once more,
Breathing in the clean air,
You've fallen and you're shocked,
How's it feel down there?
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryPoetry by me. Don't set too high of expectations. Please hate silently. This is a display my personal feelings, and therefore very important to me. Depressing trigger warning.
