Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! CreateΒ freeΒ account
I could miss you, If I had the feelings you stole. When I was whole. Ditched and strung about, You left me without! Now all I have is the anger. The distain, stress, FURY. I'd run from the fire, But now I have desire. Right, I still have that. THAT! The feeling of longing... remembrance. Can it fade? What once was so hot, The feelings caught. Yes, as an abyss, Never-ending with out bliss. My out side is charred. Inside I feel it now. Growing and expanding, A cold dulling what was commanding. What can I be!? I cant see.. Good-bye me, I'll miss you.
0
Jul 6, 2021
Jul 6, 2021 at 11:16 PM UTC
I'll Miss You
I could miss you, If I had the feelings you stole. When I was whole. Ditched and strung about, You left me without! Now all I have is the anger. The distain, stress, FURY. I'd run from the fire, But now I have desire. Right, I still have that. THAT! The feeling of longing... remembrance. Can it fade? What once was so hot, The feelings caught. Yes, as an abyss, Never-ending with out bliss. My out side is charred. Inside I feel it now. Growing and expanding, A cold dulling what was commanding. What can I be!? I cant see.. Good-bye me, I'll miss you.
Written by
Jul 6, 2021
Jul 6, 2021 at 11:16 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem