I hope you didn't forget how we were.
Young and in love.
But now you're with her.
And you put me aside with a shove.
You insist you love her.
Just as you did with me.
To you, is love just a word?
Or is it a feeling that can set you free?
Am I just a toy,
To be played with?
To me, any other boy
Is just a ridiculous myth.
Thanks to you,
My heart is smashed,
My soul is bruised,
And I don't know how much longer I can last.
So I hope you didn't forget us.
How we were.
You broke my heart and trust,
And now you'll do it to her.
YOU ARE READING
A book of poetry
PoetryThis is a bunch of poetry I either wrote or found. The ones with an asterisk (*) in the title are the ones I wrote. Any others I found. Please no stealing the ones I wrote and please don't criticize them too harshly. I did my best on them.
