I kept telling myself that this is just another one of our little fights.
We will get over this soon, like always.
but I knew that this wasn't true.
I hurt too much, my tears fell too fast, for this to ever go away.
I knew that he was gone.
He told me to forget him.
This was not a normal fight.
He now knew how I felt, that I loved him, that I have for a while.
What does it matter to him?
I'm just me, a girl with a screwed up life.
Not the one he ever wanted.
Not the one he should ever deserve.
He needs so much more than what I could ever be.
I will miss him more than I would miss my own life.
Goodbye for now.
Goodbye forever.
~JescaRose.
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A Moment to Feel
PoetryThese poems are all out of emotion. I wrote them while I was feeling that way, or while I was listening to somebody and fueling off of their emotions.Either way, I really hope you like them! Don't hesitate to comment, message me, or vote(: **All wri...
