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