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All of us experience the pain of being left out. It's painful, right?
Almost two years ago, after a break-up from a short relationship, I learned to be reliable on myself. I don't need a 'boyfriend' to comfort me if I'm lonely or problematic either.
I can't say that I already forgot everything about the first person whom I loved so much BEFORE, but I can say that what I forgot is my feelings for him, but I can never forget someone like him.
I saw him with another girl last time. (I'm not jealous) And to make myself convince that I'm no longer in love with that person, I decided to write a poem regarding my past.
"Past is an inescapable stage.
But I wont let myself to be stuck on it."


Submitted:Jan 29, 2012    Reads: 82    Comments: 39    Likes: 13   


"I Had Enough"

I heard your voice

Thought you're there

Yeah, that's it.

It's only an echo

An echo from the past

An echo of a love's promise

A promise

That is meant to be broken

I heard your voice

Resounding in my head

My head

Full of memories

A sweet memory from the past

The past

A happy past

That I missed so much

I heard your laughs

Your laugh, that's making me cry

For some reasons

That I can't understand

Maybe I just missed something

Something from someone

Someone who left me

Alone

I lost my happiness.

Please check yourself

'Coz the time I have it,

I was with you.

Yes, it's you

The one who took my heart away

And tear it apart

Broken

I was with you

We're together

Holding hand to hand

Like there's no tomorrow

No one wants to let go

You love me so much

And I'm thankful

I feel so free, because of you.

But why?

What promises are for

If you gonna break it?!

How cruel.

Is this a punishment?

Or my destiny?

To be hurt by someone

Whom I love so much?

I gave too much, but you still left.

Now, I received nothing but regrets.

You gave me too, much pain.

Now, I don't expect a lot.

I'm happy with my life now.

I hope you're doing fine.

And it's time to accept the fact.

It's time to leave the past now.

I don't want to be a fool again.

So stop bothering me.

I had enough.

It all ends now.

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