It always makes its way
Back into my mind
As if leaving is straying
And it must be mine
The thought eats me up
And makes me wonder
If I am not good enough
To have the love of another
I know it's not true
But it's hard to think differently
When I'm always looking for someone new
To fill the void inside of me
I can't place my finger
On what it could be
But it always seems to linger
I just want to be free
Free from the anger and worry
That I will be alone forever
And it's still lurking
In my mind leaving never
Hey Kaitlin, Leaving Never is just words to my thoughts............. so i can understand the dilemma behind this poem.Thanks for putting it here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Optimisitic and lovely. Beauty is in the beholder. Lovely poem from a young poet. A great write. Keep-up. Virginia