robin machorro

Rookie (april 11th 1994)

Gone - Poem by robin machorro

2: 00 AM in the morning
your sleeping and i wonder what your dreaming
your chest moving up and down
smile on your face, what could you be dreaming about?
i get up look around your messy dark room
see everything i gave you all over the floor
we fought again that night
yelling at each other but to be honest
it was a stupid fight
i turn to look back at you
a big frown on my face
i feel i cant give you all the love that you need
for i gave you all my heart but you never
gave me a piece of yours back
and you cant give me the affection i need
looking away i start packing my things
left the room with no hint of memories of me
the only thing you will have left with you
is my face in your dreams
once you wake up you probably wont
notice a thing missing
because the love you once were giving
seemed like there was no meaning
so whats there to miss if you never
loved it from the start
so im gone and there you are
wondering what you were doing wrong


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 21, 2010



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