Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
You were my everything and you left with bags of me without all my stuff possession-less Nights still matured into days days still died to nights Flowers will bloom regardless Heaven will shine regardless And I'll buy all new stuff
0
Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 9:25 AM UTC
What I Spent My Money On...
You were my everything and you left with bags of me without all my stuff possession-less Nights still matured into days days still died to nights Flowers will bloom regardless Heaven will shine regardless And I'll buy all new stuff
Harp
Written by
21/Androgynous/South Africa
Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 9:25 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem