I thought
now I don't.
When you're gone
you can't come
back again
no you're not
Do I look
like a fool
Sorry I'm not
You're already
a painted picture
Sorry I could
change you not
nor get used to
Your colors faded
I didn't sign for that
although I'm a painter
you make me doubt
I can do nothing with you
I better leave you
or take you back
but I can't
you already left.
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PERSPECTIVE
PoéziaIt doesn't mean we should see it the same. Take some time to let poetry get to you and make you feel whatever you want to , see it from you own experience and from your own perspective. A collection of poems which will take you through the path of...
