PrivateA Poem by NicoleMindless babble. No scheme or thought to this writing. Don't bother reading it.I still remember what it was like to be loved unconditionally. To have someone that wanted to be with me, that did so much for me everyday just to prove how much he cared. Every time I was upset or angry he did everything in his power to make things right. Every morning he called just to leave a voicemail telling me how beautiful I was and how he cherished me so. Unashamed of letting the world know that I was his girl and that he would never leave. I don't think I'll ever have that again, I don't think anyone will ever love me that way. I don't think I'm worth that kind of love anymore. What a sad realization to have. © 2013 Nicole |
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2 Reviews Added on August 29, 2013 Last Updated on August 29, 2013 AuthorNicoleMonroe, NYAbout21 year old writer trying to be heard, for now I'll start here. more..Writing
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