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I’m a thought without a body A body without a mind I tried everything to keep you But, you were never really mine. I’ve stayed up countless nights thinking what I did wrong But the truth is I did nothing wrong. I thought my goal in life was to please you Even if that meant I had to give up things I loved to do. But after all of this, I finally realized. I never needed you,  and frankly I never will Like everyone saids “It’s just another high school relationship you’ll move on” But it’s not the fact that I can’t forget It’s the fact that I don’t want too. Even though I should I still crave you. When I’m in the halls, I always look for you. You’re like an addiction that I can’t follow through. It’s also not the fact that I kissed you yesterday It’s the fact that I need to sit down and learn how to behave. And I know it’s going to be hard But what can I say… You’ve already forgot me anyway. So when I sit at the table Going through my phone And I happen to scroll through some old photos of you I won’t cry, no I won’t shed a tear Instead I’ll smile Saying goodbye.
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Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 12:38 PM UTC
Goodbye
I’m a thought without a body A body without a mind I tried everything to keep you But, you were never really mine. I’ve stayed up countless nights thinking what I did wrong But the truth is I did nothing wrong. I thought my goal in life was to please you Even if that meant I had to give up things I loved to do. But after all of this, I finally realized. I never needed you,  and frankly I never will Like everyone saids “It’s just another high school relationship you’ll move on” But it’s not the fact that I can’t forget It’s the fact that I don’t want too. Even though I should I still crave you. When I’m in the halls, I always look for you. You’re like an addiction that I can’t follow through. It’s also not the fact that I kissed you yesterday It’s the fact that I need to sit down and learn how to behave. And I know it’s going to be hard But what can I say… You’ve already forgot me anyway. So when I sit at the table Going through my phone And I happen to scroll through some old photos of you I won’t cry, no I won’t shed a tear Instead I’ll smile Saying goodbye.
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Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 12:38 PM UTC
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