Every time I saw you, I would entrust you to
tenderly look after my forget-me-not
flowers
I had been growing
oh so graciously, inside my chest.
But
seeing you the other day made me realize
you threw my forget-me-not flowers
away.
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the fall of rain (Poetry)
PoetryThis book of poetry shares stories on love, healing, heartbreak, trauma and the mundane things in life that we think are with little meaning but actually, when looked at more closely, they aren't. Poetry always has a place in my heart. Reading poems...
