Rid Myself of You

April 1, 2016

There isn't a day you're not on my mind,

A day that I don't find myself searching for someone like you.

What we had was great,

But the sad reality is we're through.

As much as I'd like run into your arms,

It would bring us back to a time when the weather wasn't warm.

A world without you is where I need to be,

And a place without you is what I'd like to see.

You'll always be in my heart,

But i need a fresh start.

Someplace they won't know me,

Someplace I can just be.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk GudaMay 11, 2016

<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  </p>