I try to keep people happy,
Even if it means I hurt myself.I do everything for other people,
Not this time.I've made my choice,
But I feel so selfish.I'm leaving my hometown,
No one is happy about it.I hurt people,
I didn't even mean to.They tell me that if this choice makes me happy,
They will be too.I know it's a lie....
Some of them won't miss me...If they do,
They won't show it.I know how it feels to lose someone,
But not to leave...I didn't mean to be so selfish.
I don't want to be the cause of others' pain.
Being selfish is what I end up doing in the end.
I know it's wrong.That's just how I am.
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Poetic Excuses
PoetryRandom poems that will usually express my current emotion. These poems can have romance, depression, anger, or even joy!