Monday, June 19, 2017

The Scars Fade To White

Here is the start of the unpopular poem:

I don’t miss you anymore.

No one will get this tattooed on their arm.

No one will start crying when they read it. 

It doesn’t feel like it at the time, but time takes everything away eventually. Even us.

I hope you have a good life and I hope you fall in love with good people.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

The good thing and the bad thing is, time takes away everything. From the pain in your heart, until the happiness you live in.

G said...

I wander sometimes who or what you're looking for?
I hope you find someone to heal your heart .
Even though I thought I was the one you were looking for
Even though I thought I could heal your heart

Anonymous said...

my briliiant love, why would u say such a thing???

Anonymous said...

You and this are beatiful. I'm not there yet, I'm still boyouing in the waves. I am the ocean, feelings are the waves.