You lied.
And I feel it every time you're there,
every time you talk,
I remember how you promised,
I remember how you broke it.
I remember how you said you'd always be there for me.
And you were the one I needed then.
I remember how you said you'd never tell me "no"
But I guess you never found
That silence is a more profound denial than any other.

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All of Us
PoetryA collection of my worse poems. No offense, but I will keep my favorites for myself.