~in essence~ by Adrian Fosterin my world
it seems
that nothing could be
as hurtful or thoughtless
as you've been
to me
i've hurdled and tried
too many times
to keep count
bewildered and lost
no direction
just doubt
and i tell myself
daily
i'm letting you go
no emotion
an empty smile
the only expression
left to show
05/01/2016
Author's Note: ....we were together at the wrong time. but would it have really mattered? once I started reciprocating the seriousness back to you, you ran the other way and played your childish games. you didn't lose the tether though. should've stuck to my guns when I booted you out of my house the first time, Lisa. That was the day you grabbed my arm and begged me to feel how wet you were...smh.
Posted on 05/01/2016 Copyright © 2024 Adrian Foster
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