I feel like such a screw up
Can't get anything right
I scream because thats all i can do
I messed up
I know i did
I apologize again and again yet
You shake your head
You say, "its too late..."
I cry and i plead
"Please...stay...im sorry..."
But you've had enough of my mistakes
And you leave me there alone
Cold and bitter my heart becomes
Overflowing with hate instead of love
A cold kind of passion
A sadness
I'm trying
At least i was
I was trying
But now you're not here
Where did i go wrong
Bloody hell
YOU ARE READING
Imagery
Poetryjust a collection of descriptions of many things. a creative outlet for me i guess.