The low voice in my head is overwritten
By the sweet sound that would leave your lips.
Your voice clearly imitated
As I read the text you have left me.
I'm mad at myself for not releasing a tear,
Yet the pain I feel, I'm unable to bare.
I feel like if I was able to cry,
Everything would be okay but I couldn't be further from the truth.
The truth is all I have to say is sorry
But that isn't enough and I know it.
I've hurt you in ways I couldn't comprehend,
Yet You are still here, so thank you.
A/N
I was feeling generous today...
Enjoy...I hope
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PoésieHello... This is my first book/poem thing, I don't know what to really call it but it's mostly poems no, it's all poems and I write whenever I feel "inspired" so don't expect updates on a weekly basis.😁 Hope you enjoy and constructive criticism is...
