5th day of July 2020
Ill-Fated
by yours truly
As my words cause wounds,
Dodge as much as you can,
As your tears fall down,
Wipe it quick for you not to drown.
We met in the wrong moment,
Unfortunately things are not meant,
We'll return to our lives back,
Sadly we arent that luck,
Let go of my wrist,
You and me don't co-exist
As I bid goodbye,
I let these sorrows fly,
As I choose to walk away,
You dont need to stay,
Turn around and be okay.
YOU ARE READING
La Poésie
PuisiThoughts stuck in a jar, Let the emotion be the star, A mighty pen as a sword, Let fight the battle using your words. This work is filled by different poems with different possessed emotions and indeed, dedicated to different people with different p...
