i wonder how you're doing.
i used to put myself above this,
pretending that i don't care,
but i do care and i always will.
when we talked, you always made
sure that i knew you cared.
although it doesn't seem that way
anymore, i still care.
i wonder if you got your cast off,
i wonder how you did during finals.
i wonder how you're doing right now,
if there's still family issues at large,
if you can finally shoot a basket with
your left hand.
i wish that i could just ask,
but my pride is too big.
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poems of a failed situationship
Poetryat the end of the day, whatever this was, wasn't meant to last