If you didn't mean it,
you shouldn't have said it
If you wouldn't have left it
I wouldn't have read it
The look in your eyes,
I could see the sorrow
you ask me so softly
if my heart you can borrow
For just a day,
or maybe a year
two or three
- what is it my dear?
You tell me you don't love me
anymore, at all
how could I have been so stupid
to let myself fall
in love.
You leave me crying,
trying
to make you stay
you hold nothing back
and walk away.
Alone
I am
once again.
left alone
myself,
my friend.
Can you read my other stuff and criticize based on that, too? I haven't written in a while.
Comments
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decent
I quite like the poem itself, and I'm sorry about your situation.
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oh, it's actually not personal.
but thanks.
yay!
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