Move on, Let go,
Were words I heard you say,
And I pondered and wondered,
How my feelings despite this were there to stay,
Somewhere in the corner of my heart,
A faint voice said never give up,
The thought of letting you go,
Would create in me an emotional uproar,
The heartache and the pain,
Tears flowing down,
Like incessant rain,
Sometimes the puffy eyes
Made me look like a clown,
As I desperately searched for reasons,
For some hope to be found,
Nothing could change the way I feel towards you,
Although sometimes I felt like I was waiting in a serpentine queue,
I don’t know why this happened to me,
A second time that too,
The whole purpose of me going through this emotional grind,
Sometimes, I think it’s a divine mystery,
Sometimes I think that God had just forgotten to be kind,
Before I go to rest,
All I want to say is,
I may not be the best,
But I can assure you,
I’ll be true,
And treat you with lots of love and respect.
Todays best new poem was written by Rach.
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