My Little Poetry Book

Scattered Thoughts 2

Truth

 Maybe I loved you.

 Maybe I still do.

 But whatever the answer may be now,

 Just know it will never be the truth.

Skin Deep

 Maybe I'm more

 Than I let on to be.

 Maybe,

 All you're seeing

 Is skin-deep me.

Let go

 Yours was a path,

 I was unwilling to take

 So I had to let you go,

 For both our sake.

Limited

 I was willing to give more than I could take,

 But you loved me less than your rage.

 And I so foolishly fell for your wicked ways.

 Your love was only available for display.