I wish I could rid you
of all memory of him.
because it seems as if
I finally have it erased,
it's just comes back
like thorns in our sides.
I have scars,
just so you don't have
to carry them.
- zmh
YOU ARE READING
the ruins of me
Poetryi love you; said me every time foolishly. if you see any grammer mistakes, please do not hesitate to contact me politely about them! also credit to whoever may have taken the picture of the flowers for my cover, I did edit it a bit but other than...
