I'm sorry I was wrong about you
I thought that we were the perfect two.
But as time went by, and people came in
we began to notice we weren't the best.
So you said It's Over
and I said Alright.
Because I don't need another fight.
So here I am, cold and lonely.
While you are there, always happy.
The pain I carry daily is strong,
and in some cases it's even wrong.
So why, should I have to feel this way?
When the harsh reality is, to this day
I'd do anything and everything to hear you say,
I'm sorry, come back, I love you babe.
YOU ARE READING
Assorted Poems I wrote...
PoetryJust some poems I write when I feel the need to vent. It's like my own personal journal.