we walked, and we talked
my mind was on you, and me
and yours was on you.
i talked, and you walked.
i cried. did you hear me?
i've gotten good at looking fine
if you listen, you can hear
i'm not. but you didn't, i know.
keep walking, i'll catch up.
really i will, i promise. but you
wouldn't notice if i didn't. i
can't say i don't care. just
let me fall behind.
it's better this way. i'm tired of being
listened to and not heard.
i'd rather walk alone anyway.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful heart felt poem. Sarai, you are a good poet gurl. Keep writing. Peace.