I know that you are gone,
but to be honest,
I don't think our love was that strong.
You always told me to do what I believed in,
when I did you would always tell me I am wrong.
I never thought losing you could be so easy,
even if you were just simply sleazy.
I don't need you in my life to make me happy,
My friends and family make me chappy.
Don't pretend that you don't care,
cause I know you do the way you stare.
I never wanted to be so alone,
it was always something I could not condone.
27/5/2009
By Tessa Marsland-Pettigrove
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem