It's sad how beautiful things won't last
When people slowly walk away, we know that we arent what they need
When beauty fades, we're soon grow older
When the way people leave, will tell you everything
Goodbye are pain
Unsaid goodbye are even painful
They left you hanging alone, there's nothing to be reach
They said goodbye
credit : invaderpcy
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Monologues
Poetrylife journey; enjoy the little things in life, for one day you'll look and realize they were big things
