I owe you an apology fornot speaking,
to tell you what was wrong.
I left you there,
Standing and hoping that you would hear my footsteps once again.
I was horrible person,
Iapologies.
I can't forgive myself for that,
what happened between us.
I will keep it.
Youheard my footsteps slowly fade;
Ileft you in the dark.
Like an abandon child looking for love that they needed.
I won't forget how much you cared,
but you were too ashamed to show the us.
You laugh with your friend while they're making fun of me.
YOU ARE READING
The Lost Pages of Poems
PoetryIs it really just Poems? Half of teenage life. blade that digs deeper in your flesh with words. Every chapter is just poems and every chapters don't connect to another.