I'm afraid of letting go
because I know
I can find better,
and your door's closing
just like the love is f a d ing
and you becoming a
stranger ,
sometimes love goes to waste
and Goodbyes are what we say



Barbie.

I'm dying of guilt
I want to release the truth
From my mouth,
Clean my soul
And cry in a shoulder.

I'm dying of guilt.


                                                                                                                                                    Bx