Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2014
Forget I told you to drown out the sounds of sarcasm when you left me a note on my doorstep and the navy blue hoodie sitting upon my kitchen counter.
Maybe someday I'll remember that feeling of guilt
When I wasn't good enough to keep you waiting.
Roni Shelley
Written by
Roni Shelley
466
   LET, Ann Beaver and Devon Webb
Please log in to view and add comments on poems