You knew, you were the only one I had.
You knew, I had hopes on you.
You knew, I trusted you in every way.
You knew my story.
Many wanted you for themselves,
I pretended like I didn't care,
But deep down, I was jealous.
I was standing outside,
Looking through your window,
But your friend, she put the blinds down.
It seemed like you did not want to see me.
I know you'll not change,
I know you'll not forget the past.
The time has come to choose our own paths.
I wish we had so much more in our story and this is not just the end.
YOU ARE READING
Poem a day
PoetryWritting was never her favourite thing to do but soon came loneliness and took over, she was away from everything. Nothing went the way she planed, she was tired of life. A pen and a paper became her best friends. She began to write,write poems on h...
