I miss what we had.
Years ago.
It was just you and me,
I looked up to you while
I held your hand.
I held onto your importance
in my life as well.
You were my strong leader.
The one I trusted more
than anyone else.
Our relationship was strong.
I thought it would never break.
But it did.
Distance tore it apart.
We said cruel things to each other.
Things we knew would hurt.
But we didn't care.
I miss our relationship.
Things happened,
you never called,
I blamed my sadness on you.
Its not all that you see.
I was hurt.
I lost my best friend.
I felt like he didn't care,
but I know you do.
So dad, can we rebuild that?
I'm tired of running every time something hurts me.
Its time to face the truth.
So you tell me your side and I will listen.
Just like I told my side and you listened.
I love you dad.
YOU ARE READING
Broken Pieces
PoesiaThis is a collection of my pain over the past 6 or so years. Writing has always been my outlet. While many of us suffer from mental illness everyone of us copes in different ways. My style advanced over the years so bare with me in the first few cha...
