You didn't even say goodbye.
You just up and left me.
Here.
You left me sitting alone.
With no one to talk too.
With no friends.
With no heart.
You.
You did anything and everything you could.
Just to bring me down.
To make me feel small.
But.
I know alot about you.
So don't snoop lower then you already have.
You're On My List Now.
YOU ARE READING
The Real Me
PoetryI may seem happy, but not really. I smile through the pain and cry deep inside. The world can be a horrible place and the people too, but I keep on living.
