Hey yall! i wrote a killer poem for english i want yall to read it cuz its LIT.
i would go back and not date you,
but there’s nothing to regret.
i know,
i know.
it had consequences.
and i know,
it hurt the both of us.
not just us, i mean.
lots of people.
we were like a spiderweb,
catching innocent victims
in our sticky hands.
but sometimes i wonder how you feel
who you think about
now that im gone.
who you tell your friends about
now that im gone.
who you tell good morning
now that im gone.
truth be told,
i really do miss it.
i miss
us.
i miss the boy who would sleep till 3 pm,
and as soon as you woke up
i
was the first thing
the very first thing
on your mind.
but really
maybe
just maybe
i dont miss
you.
i miss the
love
you gave me.
ive never had someone think about me that way.
and i want that again.
but 2 months have gone by
since that january night
and im probably not on your mind.
but you’re on mine
i talked to someone else after you
it wasnt the same.
though you were seven hours away,
those seven hours felt like
minutes,
and those seven minutes
felt like seconds.
he was here.
but it didnt feel like he was.
now hes scared of me.
but i bet youre not.
he ended our last talk,
telling me my choice to leave was wise.
but you ended us with
“I love you Elaina.”
and late at night,
those four words replay in my mind.
but sometimes i wonder how you feel
who you think about
now that im gone.
who you tell your friends about
now that im gone.
who you tell good morning
now that im gone.
who you love
now that im
gone.
now that we’re
gone.