NoneA Poem by LeahThere was nothing wrtitten on this one except my signiture and a date: Mar. 22. 06
He never looked at me when he said it. I didn’t want to look at him either. He wasn’t crying. He wasn’t about to. I was. I wanted to say something. To SCREAM something. But in my heart I knew. It was over. How had we let it get to this. I feel like it’s all my fault. Maybe it is. Maybe it’s HIS. Why do I keep lying to myself? This room holds too many secrets. So do the people in it. At least they’re in the open now. So they can rip the people apart. Were the secrets keeping us together? Well, we’re not together anymore. I guess you have your answer.
© 2008 Leah |
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