Those words.
Those three words.
The ones you carelessly told me everyday.
The ones you said after good bye and good night.
When I cried, you would say it.
When we kissed, it meant a lot.
Then you would say it once in a while.
Then you stopped saying it all together.
Where did those words go?
Where did you go?
I couldn't find you anymore.
I missed you so much.
Why did you let those words disappear?
Why cant you say it when I need you?!
What does "I Love You" mean now?
What happened to the joy that came with hearing that?
Those words I now hate.
Those words.
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Even If Its Not
PoetryThis is just a bunch of stuff I write, whether its poetry or not, it still holds meaning to my self being, aka my humanity in a way. Also, its from a note book I've been writing in when ever I cant sleep or feel down so I hope you enjoy.
