I feel a constant pain,
Buried deep inside my chest.
When I picture your face...
Or remember each time,
I caught myself feeling happy
With you by my side...
My broken fingers
Kept together by yours.
Until my tongue slipped up
And broke your trust
And broke our hearts...
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Gade 12- Present Day
PoetryFrom another guy in the world, to you. Words that aren't spoken, but remain true. I hope you find comfort in my poetry too. A rusted connection to my reality, because honestly. I've lost it.
