Words not said―Epistole
Little Letter for a Future Better
Words not said
Are thoughts not thought
You’re the same
Though I’ve changed a lot
And if something life has taught
Is I ought to let you go
For to love you is to love a rose
Trying to forget its thorns
Hoping the poison algo goes
But your lips are those of rattlesnake
And your skin, from distance, cold as ice
I don’t think that I, caring for you, could change
Whatever your heart desires; I guess it’s for best.
So much left to be said,
Frustration, connection,.. Anyways,
This is a farewell.
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*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
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Comments (3)
Very powerful. I really like your goodbye poem.
Very introspective and powerful. A mighty farewell.
Thank you for sharing this heartfelt and introspective piece that captures the complexities of love and the courage to say goodbye, love your works, hope to read more, subscribed.