I thought I saw you in a crowd,
turned to see his face better
and it wasn't yours.
Have to say I was
relieved.
Reliving
you would be a
nightmare.
Don't you think so?
After all,
you never cared.
You never showed
love, or affection.
All you ever wanted
was for me to numb your pain.
-we were never meant to be
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growing pains
PoetryVarious poems of sadness, love, and heartbreak. Short stories of young adult hood, growing mature, and realism of life that society often doesn't prefer to speak of out loud. Learn to grow through the pain.
