You may have been a saint
but you were selfish
you may have been older
but you were childish
was it all just a sport to you
an extracurricular
something else to do
in that rotting town
where you spent time dwelling
all the distance between us
it was nothing
you could have reached me
and you did
only for a short while
but the distance grew bitter
and the arguments drove us apart
you stole almost a year from me
and you even once had my heart
you may be a saint
but it was never to me
YOU ARE READING
To Those Whom I Once Loved
PoetryA bunch of poems written to various characters of whom were once loved ones you'd want to forget and others lost in time but not forgotten
