The Past Poem by megan dickson

i miss the old times
i miss my old life
the fun times i had when you were here
the you that always cared

my pretty little smile
now replaced by a frown
i've been unhappy for the longest while
and its all because you're gone

when i needed you.....you werent there
thats when you were most scarce
you broke so many promises
and spoke so any lies directly to my face
i cant help but think that things wouldnt be like this
if you directed you love in the right place

everyday that passed
was another day for me to be sad
i just kept getting more and more depressed
missing you was driving me mad
i could think of anything but the best
because i was dwelling on the past
and how it didnt last