please forgive me
for I have spilled my heart out to you.
I didn't want to,
but you insisted that I do
because I gave you a little hint,
a little peak,
of how I truly felt.
But nothing could prepare me for the rejection.
You shut me down, stepped on my heart,
all because you are nosy; selfish.
You wanted so badly to know
but you didn't feel the same way,
and now I don't either.
Because you showed me
your crazy character,
and I'm not attracted to crazy,
so please, forgive me.
YOU ARE READING
Berry Tree
PoetryA book of poems, scrambled thoughts, and endless stories. A bit mysterious, but that's the fun of it. You make the story; you imagine, and wonder. Each page is like picking a new berry from a tree.
