ChoosingA Poem by oli the outcastabout my ex, haha...
oh god,
you don't understand. it's been nearly one whole year, and still I think of you. and your dorky grin, silly texts, heartwarming promises, and then I smile. but now, my eyes are tearing up, because, I still think of her seeing the you i saw. and her seeing the dorky grin, silly texts, and you making her heartwarming promises, you made to me. and that ache returns, because, oh god, I miss how you made me feel. like I was... on top of the world. like I was important, beautiful, wanted. and you promised you'd be there so I always felt like I was flying, soaring, floating, but now I'm empty. alone. cold. and I'm no longer riding out my high I'm just falling, crashing, drowning. because she was so much prettier, funnier, nicer, and I get why you chose her, but sometimes... oh god, sometimes, I wish you didn't. © 2013 oli the outcast |
StatsAuthoroli the outcastCanadaAboutI like writing. from hours of work, to a second of inspiration, a spark that starts a forest fire, or only lights a single candle. I like to write, and I hope you like what I write. more..Writing
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