she at down in her chair
with her pencil in hand
soon her hand began to move
and the letters were created on the page
she wrote all her feelings down
it was easier than saying it in person
soon enough a small drop of water
rolled down her cheekes onto the page
she knew that soon enough
she would bever see the ones she loved again
and they would see the note
and wonder what the did wrong
but it wasnt them it never was
she blames everything on herself
from the pain to the sadness
she knew she deserved it
at the end
she wrote the one word that she knew
would break heart after hearts
goodbye
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the heartbroken
Poesíamy poetry is for thoes who are suicidal amd anorexic or are going through anything troubling. (note: i am suicidal so i know this may be triggering.) if you are easily triggered i suggest you do not read. read at your own risk.
