I don't know anymore.

Tears sting in my eyes,

As  I tell you,

I don't know why.

Is it your charm,

Or those gorgeous eyes?

Like I said, I don't know why.

I still feel it sometimes,

The feeling I got that cold winter night.

Five months flashes by in a second.

Five months of near silence.

Why did I have to ruin things?

Why couldn't I just keep my mouth shut?

Ever since that haunting night,

I have hidden behind depression and fright,

Afraid of what will happen if I show

My true self.

And I do admit,

I need some help.

The End

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