"Conversations with Myself"
I sit and have conversations with myself…
Do I stay or do I leave…is what I ask me…
He says he realizes that he didn’t cherish my love and that he took for granted the love that I gave so freely to him…
I gave and gave…he took and took
Now that I am gone he is shook…
He cries and pleas…don’t take your love away and begs me to stay…
The love I once felt is no longer there…why is it that I no longer care?
I sit and have conversations with myself…
Don’t try to make me feel guilty for wanting to be me, for wanting to be free…
I gave you all of me for so long and you didn’t notice that my love was gone…
I cried out from the depths of my soul and you continued to treat me so cold…
You can’t say I didn’t give my all, you can’t say I didn’t love you more than you’ve ever been loved before…
My love I am sorry but I can’t do this no more…
I sit and have conversations with myself and now I am ready to heal…
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