My poetry

Moving on

You tell me you love me,

But you treat me like dirt,

How do you not see,

Because of you I’m hurt,

You played the game,

You played it well,

But I guess I’m to blame,

Cuz I couldn’t tell,

So much anger and pain,

I feel rise within,

I’m going insane,

This has to end,

So I hide it all,

I’m staying strong,

I stand up tall,

It’s time to move on.