Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

Broken hearts (Remove filter)

The Last One

today we had a talk

and it seemed so long and higher than a hawk

it came crashing down so fast

i think my ode to you would be the last. 

 

you have taught me a lot 

of how to love again

to tell a lie and never get caught

to break free from my chains.

 

now that i am free

and you are not there

i go down on both knees

and at the empty wall i stare.

 

tear...

Read and leave comments (0)

Broken hearts

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message