I read my poem
in class today
no one had much
to say.
Tears filled some
eyes, other left
to hide their cries.
They asked me how
i could love some one
so much.
I told them you had
a special touch.
Why would you love
him, when he doesn't
love you?
One reason, my love
is true.
Missing the way it
use to be.
Wiping away my tears,
not letting them see.
Hiding my broken heart,
not letting them see
its surely torn apart.
Trying my hardest to
read my poem without
crying.
It's so hard but I'll
keep trying.
When no one had much
to say, after i read
my poem in class today,
about how you went away.
I'm still loving you, forever
this will be true.
I LOVE YOU
