At the end of the day
When the silence presses against me
Like bricks being molded into a home
I feel nothing but sorrow
I used to mourn my old self
But now I don't even remember
The color of her hair
I used to miss my old memories
But they are fading quickly
At the end of the day
I sit and wonder why
I am feeling such sadness
At the end of the day
I go to bed
With the taste of tears on my lips
At the end of the day
I fall asleep
To the sound of a heavy heart
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
To the one I loved the most
Thơ CaMy heart was broken and so I wrote these poems. I hope you find comfort and healing within them <3
