The chaos was addressed,
I wrote it down in words,
Said necessary goodbyes,
Decided to never look back.
It might come to bite me later,
But the present matters most,
If I would've known somethings,
I would've never started this.
Thoughts were powerful,
The songs were written,
I talked too much thinking,
I knew it all too well.
Hoping I was someone else,
The moment you turned away,
I had to look back at myself,
In the mirror to smile pitifully.
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Our Violet Walls
PoetryBook #1 in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Series. 'Coloured After Party' is my second poetry series after my debut one known as 'If Only Happiness...' When everyone leaves, the night gets lonely with every passing minute. Keeping us in dilemma of...
