Lilibeth Sacmar Apat

My Fears

Chances are... I'll never see you again,
You're miles away now,
Separated from me by a number of seas;

Chances are... You don't want to see me anymore,
Judging by the way you took off,
Not even one last glance at me;

Chances are... You'll never write to me,
Never want to hear from me,
Not now, not ever;

Chances are... The loving and the caring never existed,
You and I were mere actors,
Acting it out on cue;

Chances are... We'll choose not to reminisce,
The memories for each other erased,
The past, buried forever.

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 7, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, April 23, 2011

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Comments about My Fears by Lilibeth Sacmar Apat

  • Linda Weischedel (11/7/2007 8:41:00 PM)

    Amazingly stated! That was a shap poem.

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