You know I miss her sometimes,
But I believe its senseless
Does it matter?
If then she did glitter
And now she feels like litter
Thats okay
U know I craved for her more
The pictures made me abhor
But now its meaningless
They say forward ever.
Backward never…
Let me embrace the new version
The beautiful scars
It won’t get much better.
If I keep holding on to the old meI
Its sucks, it makes me bleed.
I need to move on
She wasn’t a tree
I love the new me.
By kerubo siko.
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