The Poetry Post

I don't know what hurts more
Words never said
Or words said that'll forever leave you sore
When she said bye I was already broken
So to blame her for how I feel is irrational
But saying bye back has forever left me feeling like a token.

Am I disposable
My heart is so cold
And recently I've been wanting to fold
But it is people like you that keep me on track
For I want to help those at places I've been
And show them that maybe you can be fixed for you're only bent...

 

Hey,

It's been a while and I'm not sure you got my first letter
I was wondering because the last time we talked you said you weren't any better
You told me how you were tried of this town and you were moving away
But to this day I'm still wondering if you truly found your way

We were once like children at a playground
So innocent, unsure what the world had in store for us
It was a shame we fell in love at the time we did
Because maybe, just maybe, we wouldn't have fallen to this skid

I still have this box in my room with your belongings in it
Wrote your name on it like the way you used to do it
Which reminds me, not sure if you remember that one time in the park
But they cut down that tree we carved our names in, I guess it wasn't meant to be

Your Mom still calls me time to time but I usually don't pick up
I guess she still has hope like me that we could potentially makeup
I've tried seeing other people but for some reason I always compared them to you
I don't know what it is, and this might be cliche, but there's no one like you

I don't end letters well but If you read this letter, can you please respond?
I'm dying to hear from you and hope you are okay
I hope you are happy and by moving away you found yourself
And I hope someone treats you better than I did because you deserved better...


Sincerely,


Yours