I think about him from time to time,
it saddens me when memories cross my mind.
His kindness kept me so dumb and blind,
I thought he was different, someone hard to find.
Even though he turned out to be someone bad,
the thought of his change leaves me sad.
Lost something big that I once had.
Not getting that back, it drives me mad.
Love was something I didn't look for,
but with him it felt like an open door.
I truly felt something, something more.
Questions left unanswered, I find it abhor.
Time heals wounds, that's a lie,
I still feel like I am going to die.
He never even told me that this is goodbye,
just faded away and left me wondering why?
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Author:
Felicity Jones (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 9th, 2016 09:09
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Great write
I like this good poem
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