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Years ago you walked into my life I can still picture what you were wearing It popped up as a memory on Snapchat Like a punch in the gut The feeling I had was indescribable To think that it has been that long I think the feeling I was hit with was regret Or maybe nostalgia? I’m not sure I know it’s something I’ll live with forever I will be married with kids and still get hit with that same feeling if your name is brought up Don’t get me wrong I don’t miss the past I don’t miss what we went through What I put you through But I think I will always miss… you Your humor Your kindness Your selflessness Our endless conversations Our craving each others attention I still check up on you every now and then More often than I’d like to admit And no it’s not how you think I check to see if you’re okay Which I guess is a hard thing to tell over social media but I check to see if you’re having fun with friends I check to see what funny tweets you retweet (we really did have the same sense of humor) I check because I need to know that you’re happy So that the guilt doesn’t eat away at me as much So maybe I am still being selfish in that way My only saving grace is knowing how great of a person you are Knowing you will (or already have) found happiness again in someone else I know now we have too much history to ever get back what we had Or could’ve had I don’t believe in soulmates But I do believe we were put together for a reason “right person wrong time” to teach us a lesson And **** did I learn that lesson.
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Nov 23, 2022
Nov 23, 2022 at 11:19 PM UTC
Years Ago
Years ago you walked into my life I can still picture what you were wearing It popped up as a memory on Snapchat Like a punch in the gut The feeling I had was indescribable To think that it has been that long I think the feeling I was hit with was regret Or maybe nostalgia? I’m not sure I know it’s something I’ll live with forever I will be married with kids and still get hit with that same feeling if your name is brought up Don’t get me wrong I don’t miss the past I don’t miss what we went through What I put you through But I think I will always miss… you Your humor Your kindness Your selflessness Our endless conversations Our craving each others attention I still check up on you every now and then More often than I’d like to admit And no it’s not how you think I check to see if you’re okay Which I guess is a hard thing to tell over social media but I check to see if you’re having fun with friends I check to see what funny tweets you retweet (we really did have the same sense of humor) I check because I need to know that you’re happy So that the guilt doesn’t eat away at me as much So maybe I am still being selfish in that way My only saving grace is knowing how great of a person you are Knowing you will (or already have) found happiness again in someone else I know now we have too much history to ever get back what we had Or could’ve had I don’t believe in soulmates But I do believe we were put together for a reason “right person wrong time” to teach us a lesson And **** did I learn that lesson.
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Nov 23, 2022
Nov 23, 2022 at 11:19 PM UTC
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