Enough Wasting Poems! Poem by Dyhanara Rios

You leave me so confused;
Should I love you
As much as my heart tells me to?
Or should I hate you
As much as everyone else does?
They say you’re the worst;
I was the first (and only one)
To say that you’re not as evil
As everyone claims you are.

Every time you look around,
Won’t you miss the musical sound
Of my praise for you?
I’m hoping you just might…
But just enough to make you fight
The subtle loneliness;
The growing emptiness inside.
Maybe enough so that you truly would
Make an effort to find me if you could
And let me hold you in my arms again.

I’m only daydreaming this…
I know I won’t be one to miss;
Or at least one you won’t see
If and when you reminisce.
Yes, this is just another daydream;
You probably won’t ever remember me.

We’ve already said goodbye;
You were hoping it was for the last time.
I guess it was…I guess it is true;
I’m wasting my breath on paper;
This is the last poem I’m wasting on you.