Poems from justineramos21

If they have burned the bridges Dance on the ashes And throw them in the sea Let them be remembered As merely a memory  
  One thing that I have yet to learn Is to stay true to myself And accept that There is a better version of you in your head But to...
While you are sitting there Rolling your eyes Clenching your fist Scoffing in disgust As you watch their life go by before your eyes...
You burned your bridges But the fire is heading towards you.
The difference between me and black coffee Is that black coffee Didn’t choose to be Bitter