So much of me will be left behind on my last day here
Six months I waited for you to want to come back
To see you walk back through these sad glass doors
I have to let go of the place that has me tied to you
Maybe the change in scenery will help me forget you
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VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
With Shaking Hands
PoesiaWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
Last days
So much of me will be left behind on my last day here
Six months I waited for you to want to come back
To see you walk back through these sad glass doors
I have to let go of the place that has me tied to you
Maybe the change in scenery will help me forget you