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One day it all just fell apart. You were the closest thing to my heart. We went from laughing, and talking, to ignoring, and fighting. I don’t know how it went down. We slowly drifted apart. You were the best thing that happened to me. Now all I have is me. I lost my best friend that day, In the most horrible way. Growing up shouldn’t exist, if it means splitting, the Twins. I miss the walks. I miss the talks. I miss the goofing around. You were the one person that accepted me for me. And not for someone else. I miss cuddling up and watching a movie. I miss singing in the hairbrush and being all groovy. I miss going into your room and telling you, I couldn’t sleep. Cause I’d know you’d stay up, even if it was just for me. I don’t know who I’d be, if I didn’t have you. I don’t know what I’d do, if I was forced to live with you. But I’ll try to move on. I’ll try to be strong. I’ll try to be the best me that I could ever be. But I miss running up and giving you hugs. Discussing how gross are bugs. I miss seeing your face at the dinner table. I miss saying “I’m sorry” for whatever did. I guess all in all. I just miss YOU.
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Mar 2, 2013
Mar 2, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
Miss.
One day it all just fell apart. You were the closest thing to my heart. We went from laughing, and talking, to ignoring, and fighting. I don’t know how it went down. We slowly drifted apart. You were the best thing that happened to me. Now all I have is me. I lost my best friend that day, In the most horrible way. Growing up shouldn’t exist, if it means splitting, the Twins. I miss the walks. I miss the talks. I miss the goofing around. You were the one person that accepted me for me. And not for someone else. I miss cuddling up and watching a movie. I miss singing in the hairbrush and being all groovy. I miss going into your room and telling you, I couldn’t sleep. Cause I’d know you’d stay up, even if it was just for me. I don’t know who I’d be, if I didn’t have you. I don’t know what I’d do, if I was forced to live with you. But I’ll try to move on. I’ll try to be strong. I’ll try to be the best me that I could ever be. But I miss running up and giving you hugs. Discussing how gross are bugs. I miss seeing your face at the dinner table. I miss saying “I’m sorry” for whatever did. I guess all in all. I just miss YOU.
emily-29
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Mar 2, 2013
Mar 2, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
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