Things were getting better.
I moved on.
He moved on.
She moved on.
They moved on.
We all moved on
from such a devastating news.
But then suddenly,
someone brings it back up
and ruins the progress
that everyone made.
And now we're back to being broken.
And now we're back to Day 1.
And now we're back
to the days
when everything
was hard
to fix.
S. J.
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Poems
Poetry"love is a game of tic-tac-toe constantly waiting for the next x and o" This book consists of poems about life, love & pain. We all experience different things in our lives. We all met different people that changed our lives. We are all different. B...
