BreakingA Poem by Quentin Moyer
I feel like we're breaking apart...
I feel like we are breaking apart like Pangea,
if that happens, I'm hoping for 2012.
You wanted a change,
I'm trying, but it hurts like Hell.
You say you miss our best friend talks,
but that's the thing, we're not best friends anymore.
I love you,
but I'm scared you don't want to hear that anymore.
You have no idea how bad that letter hurt,
After I read it I wanted to die.
I used to look forward to every text,
now everything you send me feels like a knife stabbing through me.
But under this fake smile I put on for you and everyone else,
is a broken person that want to just cry his eyes out and die.
© 2011 Quentin Moyer
Rocky Point, NC
AboutMy name is Quentin Moyer, and I write poetry. I will be posting all of the pieces that I write on here in hopes that you like them. I don't care what you think of my writing. If you don't like it then.. more..
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