I have written a hundred poems
that you'll probably never get
we always sleep in different rooms
no longer together in the same bed
I'm missing your arms around my chest
missing how you used to make me smile
I miss your head that on my shoulder rest
miss how you could do everything in style
you promised me that you would come back
and I know I broke my promise too
I'm not sure if I'm still on the right track
how do I show you how much I miss you
years have passed since the day
you said you wanted to follow your dreams
it looked so easy how you walked away
but I know things aren't always like it seems
YOU ARE READING
The poems of my life
PoetryPoems are the way the heart can speak when the mouth can't There are days I feel like no one is listening. Like my voice doesn't matter. That's when I started writing Poem after poem Voicing my thoughts Thoughts that sometimes have nothing to do...
