First Drafts
- Welled Up -
I never told you how I felt.
When I had the chance,
I hid these consuming feelings,
and never gave a second glance.
I let you slip through my fingers,
and watched you walk away.
I waited too long to show you,
how much you meant to me.
But it's too late now.
Because you're gone forever,
as gone as you can be.
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PoetryFeatured on the Wattpad Anthologies Profile. @WattpadAnthologies As the clock ticks, the pen on her hand taps rhythmically to the words in her head. Her finger runs through the cover of the journal, and her mind goes on a trip to memory lane, bringi...
