Nan

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I hope you know how I feel one day

How the words you didn't say

To this day still haunt me.

I blame myself for it all,

How can you not know that I love you ?

I may not be the affectionate type,

But in my way I tried to show it.

Even if you hate me it won't change anything,

I only wished I knew why,

Is it my sexuality ?

Or my nationality ?

Anyway I don't need you to consider myself as shit,

Though I haven't been doing too well at handeling it lately.

What do you do when your hero turns their back on you ?

You were all I wanted to be,

But now that you hate me

I suppose I must let my dreams go to waste.

The mouth of Truth has spoke

And now you don't want me in the family anymore.

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