The voice I'm listening to doesn't have the same tone as yours
I don't hear the same lame jokes that crack a smile out of me
The charming smile is missing and there is no mischief to detect in those blue eyes
I make the same jokes I told you but there were no goofy grins and I sometimes wonder if you look for me in someone else, too
We talked so much and yet I don't feel the same things as I did with you
I'm getting over you and tell myself you're not special but fuck this hurts so much
You're doing so well while it appears I'm still in a pit of misery and I hate you for it
I shed tears all over again for a person who never cared for my feelings and yet I still wish it was you
YOU ARE READING
𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃
PoetryA collection of poems I've written. Poems that help me process my feelings whenever I'm having a hard time.
