I wrote a poem.
I deleted it.
I wrote another one.

I can't seem to put the words together.
I cannot compare you to any
thing I can think of.

You were a mistake
I can't seem to forget.
A drug I can't seem to
stop thinking of.
It was fun while it lasted.

But tonight, I let go.
I forgive myself.
I forgive you.
I let you go.

I stare.
2 blood shot eyes stare back.
I wonder why.
They don't seem to care,
they seem to have forgotten.

What's it like
to be human.
To feel.
To wonder.

I don't know
Where it went wrong,
when it had forgotten
To care
To love.