~my poems~

Gone

Have you tried understanding me?
Do you even know how I feel?

How can someone be so selfish?
And then ask me,
,,how are things?"

Things are not good.
They're obviously not good.
What did you expect?

That my problems would just disappear,
Just because you weren't here?
That I would have good grades,
Just because you weren't here?
Oh give me a break.

I know you're no good,
I know you were a living hell.
But I loved being with you,
being around you, feeling what you felt.

I tried to live without you,
I really tried.
But I guess happiness isn't for everyone.

Written on March 27th of 2021 by Carolina B.
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