HateA Poem by mickyI'm afraid that it's too late I wanted to show you something better I promise I never meant for you to go though this Please remember the time when I was your best mate I still have your favorite sweater I hoped when I saw you, we could reminisce I remember the way you used to smell The way you used to walk The way you used to laugh I remember the way you used to ring my door bell The way you would keep me up til 4am just to talk Do you remember when everyone called you my second half? But I guess we just grew apart We got older, you moved away Time went on Although you remained in my heart And to be honest, No! I'm not okay But it's my turn be strong So now... Here I stand, feet facing your grave Wish I could say my goodbye Well I wish I knew how? I wish I could be brave... But all I seem to do is cry I will live with regret... Knowing our last words to one another ended with HATE I will never get to express my sincerity Luckily you left a note signed FORGET Telling me it wasn't to late Telling me you except my apology Telling me that you still Loved me...
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