I didn't want to cry,
but I did.
The tears kept pushing
against my eyelids.
I didn't want to cry,
but they left me again.
I care so much about them,
but I can't forgive them yet.
I didn't want to cry,
but I know that things won't ever be the same.
I hated that I felt so weak,
but I know that there's no one to blame.
I didn't want to cry,
but I care too much for my own good.
My whole body felt so much more sadness
then I thought I ever could.
I didn't want to cry,
but I did.
And I'm sorry,
but I can no longer keep it in.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
From Nothing to Something
Poesia"We look where you look, and there is just nothing." This is a collection of original poems that I have written during my free time, ranging from happy to sad, and uplifting to pensive. Some of these poems are pulled from a previous poem book that I...
