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I have a million things to say to you about how you made me feel how worthless you made me feel how broken you made me feel and I could write you a list I could mail it to you I could write you a song I could sing it to you I could scream it at you I could cry to you all the things you did to me tell you how much I loathe you I could tell you how you WRECKED me how you RUINED things in my life how you destroyed those that I care about and love I could etch it into your skin leave it in a note on your doorstep burn it into the wood of your backyard fence ...but I won't. You really don't even deserve to know what you did to me anymore So goodbye now. Even though you're not even worth a goodbye to me anymore. Repost if someone has stopped even being worth a goodbye to you at this point because of how deeply they wounded you. Please comment! I love to read interpretations of my poetry or your thoughts on my work or on poetry itself as an art!
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
Not Even Worth A Goodbye (I could)
and i smiled because i knew the places your hands went to the home your heart made on my chest your voice the soundtrack to my bliss how i melted into your kiss your humbleness your soft no beginning or end i could swim into the ocean behind your eyes and float inside your mind i could uproot all of the bad seeds this world planted inside of you and spend my life replacing them with all the beauty i see when you look at me
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Jul 5, 2022
Jul 5, 2022 at 5:56 AM UTC
it aches in a good way