Dear old love,
I'm ready to tell you what I couldn't say before,
something I wish wasn't making my heart so sore,
I don't miss you at all,
But sometimes I realize you've affected me more than I can recall,
It's not a certain thing you did,
Mainly it was all the things you did do that I would forbid,
my love for you was never enough,
it made everything so much more rough,
I can't express how many times I wanted to delete you,
But my mind was telling me your love for me was true,
when in the end, you only cared about yourself,
Not considering that you just lost the one person who wouldn't choose theirselves.
I won't love you like I did before,
Because you left me on the floor,
With my heart shattered into a million pieces,
Broken by so many reasons,
I hope you find what you're looking for because I won't be there for you anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of a Lonely Teenager
PoetryThese are poems I have written in the past or recently, I like the type of writing I do so try not to criticize so much but I'm trying to adapt to more ways or writing also.
