I always thought that we would be together
That we would be together through thick and thin
That we'll love each other until the end
But those were thoughts of the past
A past when my heart beat with hope every time I saw you
Though now it breaks into pieces at the very sight of you
What you did to me is a thought that I want to get rid of
I pushed you out, everyone that you knew, even new friends that I met because of you
All our happy memories...
Gone
But here I am
With you
Stuck in this apartment as the world around us falls
The horrifying screams coming from outside
The low orange hue of something burning outside
And the irritating beep coming from the TV
I don't want to be here
At least... Not with you
Those thoughts I pushed out...
Our first date,
The night I meet your parents,
That weekend at the beach,
I don't want that
I don't want to remember our time together
I want you to get out!
I don't want to be stuck will you
I don't
I don't
I don't want to be stuck with you
Even if that means getting rid of you
YOU ARE READING
Poems: A collection
PoetryA small collection of my poems. Some of them are sad, some are happy, and some are just fun!