What I Feel Today
The fire stone cleansed my filthy mouth.
The words will help me to back again.
I want to claim it.
A promise so I can brave to speak.
To speak again.
One more time.
I want it.
I deserve it.
Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.