I sit in a park
And from memory i dial
His number i could never forget
No matter how vile
His heart is
I watch as the tree dies
It's falling leaves
Turns yellow and dries
I look down
And smile at the knife
Stabbed in my heart
With unwilling eyes
For I,
Had fallen
For a man with style
He was different atleast
I hoped he was
When i walked the mile
Of trust with confidence
And said,"Lets never look back"
I wish I could take my words back
I had said with a loving smile
YOU ARE READING
Love, Pain & Me
Poetry𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒏 & 𝑴𝒆 𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 Highest ranking:- #1 in poetry collection #1 in poetry #1 in Rookie #1 poem collection #1 poem book #1 sad poem #1 poem
