Unwanted

Just some feelings being released

I sit here on my own,
In this dank little corner I now call my home.
I look up to you with unbound love
but also with pain,
hurt,
and rejection...
I wonder if you still love me
the way you say you did
or am I just another urchin
to fall upon the wayside?
I sit here as you continue on your merry ways
and shift out of the light,
into the darkness
of my corner's abyss.
As you address the world as though I'm no longer there,
I shut my eyes
and begin to weep.
Not so much for the pain I grieve,
but for all we lost here...

The End

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