PAST MIDNIGHT 🪞

ChrisLyn🕊

You were my hero,

But now you’re just being a zero.

What happened to writing me page long messages,

When now you neither text me a Hi or even an alphabet.

 

Don’t stand aloof and chest up with ego.

It was a mistake, I agree, let it go..

I know it tore down  your feelings and sentiments,

When I said we could just be friends.

 

I miss your stupid political talks,

and your melodious guitar songs.

I wish you could make me those choco brownies,

Through the phone, you always made hungry.

 

I could talk about all that you’ve done for me like this forever..

But will it matter?

I wonder what you must be doing on the other side?

Do you suddenly remember me like this past midnight?

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Miss Noodles👩🏻‍🦱 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 2nd, 2022 01:21
  • Comment from author about the poem: Edited August 2025 No longer triage with this poem . Feels free and great to be out of that phase that constantly disturbed my mind
  • Category: Letter
  • Views: 29
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  • EmotionsOnwhitepaper

    Woah...u really put your thoughts very clearly... I wish he comes back to u

  • L. B. Mek

    hope these words, let you heal
    even if a little
    I can see by favouriting yourself
    how intimate
    this write was for you, thank you!
    for choosing to share

  • ChrisLyn🕊

    I no longer relate with this specific poem anymore. Feels free.. Feels great
    🙌



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