We were supposed to meet this week,
plans changed, I thought you'd speak.
I tried to push, tried to forget,
but your shadow won't leave yet.
I told you once, I told you twice,
I can't take another shot, I begged for life.
I leaned on you, I trusted you, I cared and prayed
but you vanished, unprepared.
My best friend, how selfish and cruel,
to leave behind what we built as fuel.
After I left, after I tried,
you chose the dark while I survived.
I rage the ghost, you left behind,
screaming echoes trapped in my mind.
I love you, needed you, thought you'd stay,
but you burned the bridge and walked away.
I hate your choice, I hate your face,
I hate that I loved you the most in this place.
I replay the plans, the week we'd spend,
the laughs, the talks, that I can't mend.
I feel the guilt, the crushing weight,
"what if" screaming, it's not my fate
I can't forget, I can't release
Your leaving stole my fragile peace.
I moved through life with and empty space,
remembering your voice, your face.
And though I hurt, and though I blame
I'll never stop remembering your name.
Feb 23
Feb 23, 2026 at 9:03 PM UTC
Ever lasting, here to stay.
Never ending, unless we may.
Vacate it of people, animals and trees.
Interface with buildings, houses and steeples.
Rain is good, but not with acid.
Ozone's being destroyed by all this gases.
Month after month we drop its health.
Hopefully one day we will know what we've done.
Nevertheless, there is a clock.
Never too late to save what we care.
Nature has been since it's prime day.
Together we learn that it was not lent,
It's ours forever, let's save the earth.
For it we care because it's our place.
Forever gone, shall we be done?
Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 1:56 AM UTC