Hate

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I say I hate him
But do I
I say I will never forgive him
But will I
I always cry
Yet I can't die
I have to live
I have to go on
Even in this hell hole
I am still filled with hope
Hope he will save me
Hope that he didn't abandon me
Hope that he would keep his promises
But deep down I know
I know that the hope is childish
I know that he won't come back for me
For any of us
He will just forget about us
And even when I will need him most
He won't even spare a glance my way
Hope
I hope that one day he will come back and save me
But he won't
He never will
And I now know
No one will save me
By: Emily McQ.

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