Wishing I could go back
Sitting in the corner of the room the day I was informed you never loved me
Reminding me of the way the sun slipped just behind the gust of clouds that felt so overdue
The way the gun felt fitting perfectly around your hand as the two obscene objects become one
One terrifying event that broke every bone in my body I couldn't describe if one asked me to
The pain swelling behind my eyes gave me the weirdest vibe that maybe just maybe
In time you could change
You could be someone different that no one judges who you were supposed to be
I have faith that possibly someday you could realize that after that day
I felt as if I was out of time
And it was too late
YOU ARE READING
Feelings exposed
PoetryThe way I may feel May not appeal To what to are used to seeing or believing But I will continue to express who I am To be a better person