man I just dont need to be here
I guess it doesn't really matter
because when it's all over
I still won't believe in you
and you still won't be there
how could I stay
when there's no more room for me
there's nowhere left to breathe
man I just need to find my place
I guess it doesn't really matter
I've finally found some peace
and you won't remember me
you could have told me
when our life together died
I gave you this scar
to keep and nurture
I gave you my bleeding heart
to love and ponder
but I guess it doesn't really matter
We all wear those scars...they are everywhere and never exclusive to one. This was a very good emotional write of that result. Thank you for sharing for it does matter here.
Amor
Rosetta was born in 1909 as the youngest of ten children. The family had more laughter than money and neighbors would knock on their door to ask, "Can we come in and laugh, too?"
Asa D Seeley, a young Afro American man, shares his struggle to leave his past behind as he reaches for his future. In his one-of-a-kind style, he searches for answers...from the visible & invisible. A Memoir in Poetical/Prose form.
A passionate and poignant memoir written by a woman whose life has been guided by the words: "I am here to learn how to love well." The book is a deep examination of relationships, family, motivation, and honoring of the Self.
Amor
good job