we had each other, every day, every night
and sometimes I wonder, when the doors of death have opened to me,
would you walk in?
or would you watch it?
would you hold my hand?
or let the past become greater?
I wonder if you would come back,
although I know you won't,
you don't know me anymore...
you'll watch me leave
I'm sure
even if you saw through me,
even if I saw through you,
we knew each other like no other,
but,
even if we did, we no longer do,
and ego is a drug,
what makes you think you're chasing me?
you don't chase someone you call family
do you?
I don't
you could have called
you could have asked my mother
you could have asked my sister
you could have asked...
but you did not
you did not ask
you did not come back
instead
you built a wall
a wall
of
what you thought was a betrayal
and abandonment
but it was not what I had done
you saw it wrong
I left
I left because I was hurt
I left,
because I needed to understand what love, happiness, and life was
I did not understand life
you and I met at my worst,
it was a horrible time
I'd apologize
even though I know it isn't my fault
but fighting with you...
it's pointless
you never understood
you will never understand
12:26 pm
YOU ARE READING
Venus (Book 2)
PoetryA second poetry book, describing my pain, fear, and of course, sad moments as well as happy... You are not alone, and I'm sure you can get through this, we can work on this together. I wish you all the best in life! 2017