You weren't there
But I still waited for you.
You weren't in that place
I searched every corner
You weren't around
I watched the door.
You just weren't there
So I'll have to bear the sorrow
And sadness
I'll cry myself to sleep tonight
But you won't be there
You weren't there
YOU ARE READING
Truth
PoetryThe truth about me is, all of these poems that I write have moments of truth, non-fiction, that's what I write in this story. -A