Poem, Enjoy!
The Hardest Part
There she was, alone and crying,
He didn't have anything nice to say,
More hurt than ever, she was dying,
While he did nothing but walk away,
If only she would open her heart,
She would see hope is still nearby,
Ready to mend all that's torn apart,
And wipe those tears from her eye,
She'll be happier than she could know,
Once she learns to finally let him go,
So I know I mentioned it like, a long time ago, but I did finally leave my myspace account. I have some old poems that I need to post here, but this is a new one for today.
I want to start writing here again like I used to.
There she was, alone and crying,
He didn't have anything nice to say,
More hurt than ever, she was dying,
While he did nothing but walk away,
If only she would open her heart,
She would see hope is still nearby,
Ready to mend all that's torn apart,
And wipe those tears from her eye,
She'll be happier than she could know,
Once she learns to finally let him go,
So I know I mentioned it like, a long time ago, but I did finally leave my myspace account. I have some old poems that I need to post here, but this is a new one for today.
I want to start writing here again like I used to.