• Freedom Writers

    Things were spoken that I never thought would come from you,
    and it hurts me so much that you feel that way.
    I don't know what I did to make you see me in your eyes in that light,
    but it hurts me,
    to my very core,
    I'd take it back if I could,
    but I don't know if that would help.
    I'd apologize,
    but I don't know what for,
    I'd tell you it's all OK,
    and why can't we have what we had before you saw me this way.
    Why do I have to be me,
    why do I have to exist in the way that you hate,
    I want to be someone you like,
    someone you care for,
    someone who'll always be there for you,
    but I don't know if that's me anymore.
    One of these days I hope you look back,
    but it just hurts so much that right now you aren't.
    I'll try to talk to you,
    but you seem so distant,
    so cold,
    I really just want to try one more time to make it right.
    I might be alright one day,
    but that day isn't tonight.
    Oh wait,
    a message from you,
    what's this?
    You were just busy?!
    Heh I guess I misread this whole situation.


  • @us-poet The end tho 😂 😂 😂

  • Freedom Writers

    @katie_15 😐😓💋😆


  • This hits a little too close to home - how many of us have over-dramatised a missing reply, how many of us could never really expel the doubt that the other person was not "just busy"?