Today you told me that it was too hard to hear from me often
I get it, I swear I get it But it's hard for me to not hear from you often I have said this, written this, screamed this a million times that it has become dysphoric I miss you I honestly think sometimes I overestimate our mess of a relationship That maybe you don’t love me as much as I love you Maybe this is just a rant about how much it hurts that you’re gone, maybe it’s just an excuse to be sad in this month of hell But you're being gone breaks my heart more than you could ever being here But I love you and I hope that much is clear I hope this isn’t goodbye, because I hope to see you soon dear
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