I won't be missed

by Brianne   Oct 18, 2006


The blood rushes to my wrist,
And I know I wont be missed.
I know that you wont miss me,
And all I wanted was for you to kiss me.
But now I see it can never be.

I lay on the floor dying,
Inside I am crying.
I wished you just look my way,
But you never gave me the time of day.

I loved you so much you see,
But you never even looked at me.
You acted like you cared,
But this feeling isn't something we shared.

As I begin to fade off,
I heard something whisper soft.
It was you next to me,
Saying you do love me.

I lay on the floor dying,
And now I see you're the one crying

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jackielynn

    This is really sad... love your poem keep writing:)

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