Shades of blue
in the sky
I left before
I could say goodbye
I hate goodbyes
I always did
and that's why I left
without saying it
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
I hate goodbyes
Shades of blue
in the sky
I left before
I could say goodbye
I hate goodbyes
I always did
and that's why I left
without saying it
