#WritcoPoemPrompts
Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and lockets,
I needed to get rid of the old memories,
you broke my heart first.
I had to get rid of all the gifts you gave me
the jeweleries, the books and all that you gave me are nothing but garbage to me .
it hurts, really bad,here in my heart, it hurts
so badly

© oziomajasmine