Nothing Left Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

Nothing Left



Here me out,
I know I did nothing but shout,
I was angry at myself
I am sorry for what I said
I am sorry for what I failed to say
Rage is all that my life is of
Please, put down the bags,
Look at me as you unpack
Here me out,
I know that I was harshly loud
All of them around us listening,
Now they are right over there talking,
It's hard for you to forgive me
I get that,
All I do is make ye sad
I apologize for the hate I caused,
For the love I've lost.

Wednesday, April 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lost love
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Raynolds Moseamedi

Raynolds Moseamedi

South Africa, Pretoria
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