It's been a year.
And I thought,
Maybe you could have changed,
Maybe you could have seen the way I look at you,
Maybe you could see the love.
So I let myself fall again.
I let myself feel your touch.
I let you win.
But you hadn't changed.
You didn't feel love for me then,
And you don't feel it for me now.
And that realization,
That broke my heart.
Not you,
But your love of her.
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Hurt, Happiness, and Heartbreak
PoesiaThis is a collection of original poetry for all different types of people and backgrounds. I have long poems and short poems. Poems about being left out, about love, about bullying. I have poems that make you happy, that give you hope. And I ha...
