I'm not sure
How I feel
About you
Sometimes
I'm angry
I'm angry that you left
And didn't tell me why
Other times
I'm sad
I sit in bed
And I cry
For hours
Because it's all
I can do
And sometimes,
I don't care
And I'm happy
Your gone
Because I can do things
I could have never done
While we were together
Because I worried
You
Would leave
Note// this is a old poem. Wrote probably a month after someone left me. I don't miss them anymore. But I feel like this one was something I related to very personally when I wrote it.
