BluesA Poem by Heather
I told you when you left me,
There was nothing to forgive. I am fine without you. I am jealous of your happiness. My happiness is being in the rain. Silence surrounding me. I miss you. Don't ever come back. I am better without you. You have shot me, Not with material thing But with your words. Strong. Goodbye My ex
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Added on January 25, 2018 Last Updated on January 25, 2018 |