This poem is a true story, and I think it's wrecked me for life. Enjoy.
We were only 7 each
Too young to know the words we say
But I loved you
And you loved me
So that one day by the tree
We both said it and my heart fluttered
I knew what it was like to be loved
But not a day later
All I heard around school
Was the harshness of the words
You lied about saying to me
"Chelsea loves Tony, Chelsea loves Tony"
The words still ring true in my ears
Tears still flow when I think of what
Those words did to me, even to this day
I snuck around school to avoid the chants
The words, so sharp, cut my little heart
To pieces.
The worst part was when I went up and asked
"Why did you start this? I thought you said you
Loved me??"
He just laughed and ran in the other direction.
Far out of my broken heart and life
Never to be seen again.
He left me with a mess of love
Shards of my heart lying on the ground
He left me to pick up the pieces
And I was too young to put them back together
So now they still don't fit as they should
And all the love falls through the cracks
Leaving my heart empty inside
So now what can I do?
I don't know how to love
I don't know what to do
I don't know how to say
Those three words
For fear of history repeated.
I don't know how to say
I. L.O.V.E. Y.O.U.
YOU ARE READING
Can You Hear Me?
PoetryPoetry by me-all original-about life, death, and everything inbetween. COVER ART DONE BY: WattMadchen1 Thank you so much! PHOTO BY: Me-edited before she did. I own the rights to original photo. :) -Chelly