Cycle

Walking alone down the road.

Always alone no one by your side.

Trying to find a way out, from all the fights.

I want to get back to the good times.

Where love was easy to find.

Everyday you wonder if he misses you, thinks back on your time spent together.

You stay holed up in your memories to not end up hurt again. 

People can only be through so much before they call it quits.

You have called it quits.

Done pretending to be fine.

You want the world to know.

This is your cry.

Reviews

[A hare off]

A sad poem that many I am sure will relate to. Really great closing line. "This is your cry" Thank you for posting this poem.

[Sarah Cassaundra Rae]

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