The moment I stop thinking about you
Is when my heart will stop
But the words “Get over it”
Seem too much
I favor in a future
But I don’t favor these lies
So why do I keep accept them for my own demise?
It hurts me more
But it guides me
It used to
Now it blinds me
If there was a way
To turn this back
And find myself
I would
My heart it can’t imagine
A life without
But the only way to find
Is by trying, no doubt
CZYTASZ
Decadence Hackneyed
PoezjaTo decline unoriginal works bears Decadence Hackneyed. First poetry book in the Expostulate Series. A personal reminder to stay original. Written in 2013-2016.
