in the middle of it all
we still have a long way to go
but why did you suddenly stopped?
is this path too rough?
we haven't reached the end
of this road we're taking
yet you turn your back on me
and left me here wordlessly
so i'm crying my eyes out...
silently
YOU ARE READING
eccedentesiast [poetry ☘]
Poetrye c c e d e n t e s i a s t (n.) someone who hides the pain behind a smile. - [on going] my collection of poems
➡no goodbyes
in the middle of it all
we still have a long way to go
but why did you suddenly stopped?
is this path too rough?
we haven't reached the end
of this road we're taking
yet you turn your back on me
and left me here wordlessly
so i'm crying my eyes out...
silently