You will never understand me
I learned that
I cannot trust you.
You will never see me cry
The tears pouring down my face
Like a constant flowing river
Because I'm already gone.
Apologize, but then turn
And mess everything up again
In the same manner
Your apologies are meaningless,
Empty.
I run out, in panic, but I know I'll have to
Come back to this place called a house,
Not a home.
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<< My Mosaic Life >>
PoesíaA series of poems; all written by me. A book where I express myself.
