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I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes. I let it all out then my eyes opened. I wanted to tell you my secret but you were gone. Tears came to my eyes and I looked at the ground then I whispered to myself "I love you and I thought you loved me, but I guess I was wrong." I never heard from you ever again but sometimes I saw you with your friends. I never stopped loving you but you did. In the end I didn't really care -- I didn't want you anymore. I'll just find someone else like you do. But I will always love you. After awhile, you said you loved me too so we were together. But it wasn't too long until I was the one who ran away. I know that you love me and I love you too. But you aren't the one for me. And I'm definitely not the one for you. I know that in the end, it was like the beginning, but I ran away from you and left you with words still on your lips. I wish I was, but honestly, I'm not. I wanted to be happy. I'm not sorry that I left you. I did this for me not for you. I used to be sorry that I left you, that I made you sad. But I'm not sorry anymore.
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Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 7:29 PM UTC
I'm Not Sorry Anymore
I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes. I let it all out then my eyes opened. I wanted to tell you my secret but you were gone. Tears came to my eyes and I looked at the ground then I whispered to myself "I love you and I thought you loved me, but I guess I was wrong." I never heard from you ever again but sometimes I saw you with your friends. I never stopped loving you but you did. In the end I didn't really care -- I didn't want you anymore. I'll just find someone else like you do. But I will always love you. After awhile, you said you loved me too so we were together. But it wasn't too long until I was the one who ran away. I know that you love me and I love you too. But you aren't the one for me. And I'm definitely not the one for you. I know that in the end, it was like the beginning, but I ran away from you and left you with words still on your lips. I wish I was, but honestly, I'm not. I wanted to be happy. I'm not sorry that I left you. I did this for me not for you. I used to be sorry that I left you, that I made you sad. But I'm not sorry anymore.
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Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 7:29 PM UTC
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