Lost

Lost Love

They say I should be proud even though I lost
while my soul gathers scars by fading memories at any cost.
My pain expressed through my words sentences plainly by poetry
I wonder if you ever think of me. Was I a mistake or destiny.
A cry for help looked at as sympathy,
They tell me to snap out of it that I no longer live in reality
I still hear your hear your voice or is it my own head filled with voices
I live by my selfish choices.I lost you
Losing you never told you enough that I love you.
You have moved on with your life as I have
but I always want you to know that I love you
you were my love my one true
LOVE....

Author's Note

LOST LOVE