Last Confession

You might be doing this just for me

But do you know that you're making it worse?

You were my friend and I really miss you

But your name now seems like a curse

I try to cry to let go of my feelings

Bottled up, so the tears don't come!

If this is your objective, rejoice, dear friend

Be happy, this time you've won

Unconditional and selfless feelings

That might be what's from your side

But for me, it's a miniature tornado

An end to my happy, cheerful ride

An attempt to put myself together

And I end up writing this rhyme

I just want to confess that I miss you

For the last, very last time

Reviews

[PurpleQuartz]

There is a sadness in here that touches my heart. Excellent poem!