9 Poem by Tori Bachue

Doubt, that takes me over
All because of your indifference
Voice in distress, never sober
You're still filled with ignorance
Vicious, cruel, yet innocent, it is
And you don't care enough to turn around
Nevermind, yet I'll miss your touch and kiss
Causing me to cry over this sound
Always you'll be on my mind
Move on, forget me, you don't fit
Pausing, interrupting the goodbye, we stay kind
End of my life, as I've known it
No more, done caring, just leave