The way it was said
Was nothing how you felt.
It was all a lie
And you carried by.
You could have told me earlier
That you weren't my lucky girl.
But you waited and waited
So you could watch the big day.
I was ready to hear something magical
But something else waited for me.
And yes, I came in a white gown.
But left with a red gown and a bottle of champagne
YOU ARE READING
Unfinished
PoetryThere are some stories that remain unfinished even when you don't want to. There are people who made mistakes just by loving someone and this is a peep into those lives. Poems are a way to express the untold and unfinished things and that is why I...
