The way I've become
Broken deep inside
Wounds that never heal
So many tears I've cried
You tried to pick me up
Tried to make me strong
But I was afraid again
Your presence feels wrong
The one who broke my heart
Is your best friend
He tore me apart
I'm still not properly mend
I'm sorry to hurt you
Sorry to be so cold
But I don't like new
I'm used to the old
So take it well
And let me go
I wish you well
On goes the show.
YOU ARE READING
Teardrops and Valentines (more poetry)
PoetryMore poems that I've written, just not posting as many any more, hope you like :)