by Unknown
Nov 2013 319 Views 2 comments
He left.
He left one day,
he didn't say goodbye,
or explained why.
So I wept and wept.
Carved his name in my arm.
Where has he gone?
Will I ever hear from him again?
Does he have a happy life?
Does he think of me as I think of him?
he didn't say goodbye,
or explained why.
So I wept and wept.
Carved his name in my arm.
Where has he gone?
Will I ever hear from him again?
Does he have a happy life?
Does he think of me as I think of him?
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Posted: Nov 2013
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He left and I'm sad about it.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (2)
I only 'know' that it's at the times when we allow ourselves to disintegrate that something new can grow, can become
dont pitty yourself and dont be negative
whiners dont get my sympathy, just use your powers and dont let anyone get down on you
and love is never lost