Not Your Fault

by Dying Beautifully   Jun 3, 2007


I am really sad,
Feeling really bad.
I made you think I was expecting you,
And when you don't show that doesn't mean it's through.

When I said those things in my head,
Then I thought about them in bed.
I knew I had to be wrong,
I had the feelig sooo strong.

Then when I found out,
I got rid of my pout.
Instead I let go,
And I want you to know.
I am not mad at you,
And my feelings are still true.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Corruption

    Great poem you did a good job on it;)

    keenan