I believe in the choice I made,
I believe it was right.
but what if I am wrong?
that'd be an awful sight.
I decided to turn away from you,
I thought it would be fine.
But to you, we are still friends
Isn't that right?
The thing is that you made me hurt,
I blamed it all on me.
my voice was never heard,
And I thought it was time to leave.
I really need a break from this,
I repeated to myself.
You, I don't think I will miss
So I put my feelings on the shelf.
I'll probably go back to them,
Re-read what's already been written.
And all my feelings like fur will shed,
Just like an aging kitten.
You've made the decision fairly visible,
The only one that is left.
I put my hand on paper to write
about how you took all my happiness,
you've committed a crime of theft.
- jmrh
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A/N: I would just like to say that all of these are my ORIGINAL poems and if I find these copied or similar, they are being reported.
I don't know if you want me to continue these, but I really like them. I don't even know if they make sense to you, but in the way I read it, they make sense to me.. So..
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Poetry Is My Diary
PoetryMy diary, written in poem form. My feelings and life bunched into a couple of stanzas. I might post more than one in a day.. Don't copy or I am reporting.