This morning, I’ve been busy completing the requirements for my Postal ID. I’ve been away for almost 8 hours and have left my GF home. It’s raining and she was left home. She got bored that’s why she wrote a poem. She showed it to me when I arrived. It’s simple yet so hurtful..
Grief..pain..
shattered..insane..
tears are dropping like rain,..
Lonely, cryin’..
hurt..broken..
why do I have to feel these again?
I’m strong yet weak..
I’m well yet sick..
please do hear me speak!
How could you make me cry..
how could you make me sigh..
would this be goodbye?
i’m still composed..i’ll still try..



