once upon a time, a young girl fell in love. years later, she’s no longer a young girl and well…she’s still yet to fall out of love. unfortunately, everything has to end abruptly and instantly.
this is in memory of all that was.
and then, never again.
for labor day…
for us…
for all that used to be us.
lovely tribe.
Poetry Picnic Week 3 is open for submission until Thursday, 1 to 3 random poems are welcome…
Welcome in, free and fun…
Glad to discover your poetry talent, hope to see you share.
Bless your Tuesday.
xoxox
keep up the excellence. hope to see you presence soon…:)