The Truth

A Poem by liz

Never coming back

always sounded amazing

Never coming back is what

got me dazing

Staring at the scene of open boxes

Full of dust, emptiness.

What kept me here so long?

But never coming back

again and again.

What a good thought it was

Tho my heart being stoned

by filth of their lives...

I never stopped coming back

Just for a wish of never coming back so.

It's time for a new

never coming back

Just to never come back.

Ever.

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Added on February 3, 2016
Last Updated on February 3, 2016

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