Must I say I hate you?
Coz you've been needing none of me?
Must I feel I'm sad
Coz you left so happy
Without looking back?
Must I cry, I'm broke?
Coz you're loved?
Then,
A heart hates
When it's blind from chance.
A heart is hurt
When goodbyes are best.
And alone is a gift.
A heart is broke
When it lost it's found.
The latter happy ending.
YOU ARE READING
SAD BRAVERY
PoetryIT IS SO SAD TO BE BRAVE FOR YOUR LOVE, WILL, AND COMMITMENTS. THIS IS A COMPILATION OF POEMS OF MY APPEALS.
