A Violette Poem - Self Discovery

Self Discovery A Violette Poem sometimes I remember our time in September that became an ember Faint memories it's unforgettable not understandable We aren't valuable gone centuries I gave you everything my love was bellyaching you don't give anything wasted journeys your love slipped from my hands please stop violent chants your downgrading commands angry flurries from sunny to aching I am slowly breaking stop your selfish taking dark galleries hopefully you'll soon go and I can slowly grow the old me will soon flow discoveries By Sam Tab | April 2, 2018 | love