I thought I could stop writing about you
Then here I am moving the pen
Playing with words about my misery
And I thought I could blank your pages
But ended up writing a whole book about you
And you are too blind to read it
Too deaf to hear it
Too selfish to care for it
And too fool to not notice it
ВИ ЧИТАЄТЕ
Remind Me To Forget You.
ПоезіяEmbrace all the pain that is in you so that you could heal. Ignorance and unclaimed feelings are just making us even more pestilential, and lose our sanity. Being admissible about our negative feelings doesn't make us weak or overreacting. It just...
