Sometimes I wish I had someone, just to depend on.
Someone to hug, someone to cry to, for someone to comfort me while my emotions are gone.
I wish I had someone that I know would understand,
Who I could cry to for hours, who would be there to hold my hand.
But then I think of losing them, and how painful that would be,
How it would hurt way more than what I'm feeling now, that I agree.
It would be so much worse because I would've gotten used to it.
I would've gotten used to someone being there, never letting me quit.
And it makes me not want to find someone at all,
Because once their gone all I would do is remember,
And I would be forced to walk an empty hall.
So do I take a chance for love, to help me get well?
Or do I let my fears consume me, and just stay right where I fell?
~A.T
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Sad Poems
PoetryA collection of poems that may pain you to read, possibly as much as they pained me to write