Lost

A short poem of heart ache.

I know you are looking for the right guy,

I wish I could be him.

You  stand there waiting as I walk by,

I see your emotion bubbling at the rim.

I can't stand seeing you with the wrong man,

I want to yell and scream, "I am here, I am the one you need."

But I can't show you that I can,

I just stand frozen, forced to watch the deed.

To watch you get broken again and again,

Why can't you see me?

Author's Note

This is my first poem. Please don't judge.

Reviews

[Jamestown]

Powerful piece, this is the question for several unfortunately, stay strong
be blessed!