Even tho you messed up in our past,
When I'm on the phone with you,
Tell me you don't want me to go.
Tell me that you want me still.
Tell me that you're sorry,
Even if you don't mean it.
Tell me you love me,
Cause I still love you.
Anger boils,
And makes my thoughts swell.
Jealousy courses through my veins,
And my heart strings,
Tremble,
Then snap.
My sadness and desperation
Pour from my eyes like a leaking cloud.You make me feel worthless,
And unwanted,
Yet I love and need you.
I lie to everyone saying,
I don't need or want them,
And yet,
I do.
My heart still throbs and aches
As you walk away.
And you leave me in a heap of pieces.
I wish you would pick up my heart and cradle it,
Yet,
You never do...

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Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.