Crying - Poem by Genia ELA
A single sorrowful tear rolls silently down my face.
I had no clue where it came form until
I realized what your letter said.
You have found a girl that you think is worth you.
The thing is she isn’t me.
I feel a second and a third tear falling
On the single piece of paper I write on.
I feel nothing, the horrible feeling of numb.
Strike, Stab a knife, or what seems to be
Stabs me through my heart.
I wonder if you will ever realize how much I love you.
A forth and a fifth I can’t stop,
Then it’s a waterfall never stopping in the memory of you.
I see your name on my page
And that same knife plunges through my heart again.
Because I loved you,
And you broke my heart without knowing it.
I just have one thing to say no girls could ever be worth you.
Not even me
Comments about Crying by Genia ELA
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You