Never Really Know Poem by maira galeana

You Never Really Know Who You Love,
Till They Leave Your Side, And It Hurts.
You Never Really Know Who Loves You,
Till They Get Tired Of Showing You And Bounce.
You Never Really Know Why Parents Say What They Say To Us,
Till When You Fall, They are Not There Anymore.
You Never Really Know Why Friends Are Called “Friends”,
Till When You Look By Your Side And You Walk Alone.
You Never Really Know Why Things Happened,
Till They Gone.
You Will Never Really Know…..
What matters, And What Doesn’t.