as we drove up home
i knew it had to be said.
Avoiding it for months,
it's eaten away at me.
Parked, i turn to you.
...
"I don't know what to do"
...
I cry and you hold me
as thousand knives hit my back.
...
You cried too.
You never cry,
but you did.
...
"you're all i have left"
...
but now there is nothing,
and we sat.
YOU ARE READING
and we sat
PoetryA poem about two people in a relationship going through a breakup Please feel free to give me feedback. This is the only poem I've written, and I'd love to hear about how to make it better. (cover image not mine)
