Crumpled photos,
of what used to be.
I wish sleeping here,
was you with me.
I got up this morning,
to go to your home.
gave you a call,
but you werent alone.
I thought it over,
this wasnt right.
there was no point talking,
we would only fight.
so I sit and think,
I begin to cry.
Wondering wondering,
pondering why.
why did you lie,
straight to my face.
Then you left my life,
without a trace.
No phone calls,
or even goodbye.
I thought this was forever,
I thought you were mine.
YOU ARE READING
Life
PoetryJust some poetry I've been working on about issues such as heartbreak, loss, suicide, love, betrayal, friendship and other real life situations. Please enjoy and i would greatly appreciate your feedback :)
