Another old poem I wrote and also performed back in my highschool on open mic night

Just a poem I wrote.

It can be so hard to say goodbye.

Karma comes to everybody.

You always had to have the last word.

She would give anything to have those earlier days back.

You know my insecurities.

A loss can be so great.

Sometimes you can heal hurts by really speaking.

Love Quotes 17.