The Real.

Have not wrote poetry for awhile. Wrote this quickly at 2 in the morning.

The Real.

The hurt
The pain
The despair
The I cant see this
The how could you dare
The broken trust
The stuck in a rut.

The broken
The lost
The this hurts so much
The good bye
The lets try
The lack of strength
The this is it.

The disappear
The not knowing you're there
The blocking
The fights
The knowing this isn't right

The I miss you
The I need you
The my life's not the same
The someone is missing
The it's probably too late
The maybe at a later date

The not knowing where to go or how to feel.

The is this even real ?

Author's Note

Not looking for much feed back. Just needed a place to post my writings.