My Death

The rest of me died when you had to say goodbye. Not just for a little while but forever. I thought we could remain friends. But you rather think we never existed. As much as I wanted to hold on. I couldn’t the treatment I’ve received from you. Became hopeless and cruel. So now I must erase every thought of you. As if we’re never mate the connection and time spent. Was a dead end I’m always left with. But there is no escaping when a soul experience a divine connection.

Published by Natalie Beckman

Big heart warm caring person but at times I seem to forget about me as I share me loving energy with the rest of the world. But through all the mistakes I made I realized it was those mistakes who made me the person I am today

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