It is not that you died
It is sad because of those left behind
Those that cry
wishing it was them, not you who died
but it was not their time
How they will miss you
Regret some of the things they said
or never said
The pain
of you not being there
To give them your time
They love you though they may not have said it
You knew it
They shall never forget you
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Was Too Afraid To Tell Her
PoetryCover by @cutecottoncandyyy Just a few original poems about young women who caught my eye, so to speak. Most of them have never seen these poems. However, there is one exception. No, I will not name her but she did suggest to post my poems, so here...
