Wrong Doing Poem by Josie moret

Wrong Doing



I thought it was perfect
I thought you were mine
But now I can't fix it
Didn't even say goodbye

I thought you were happy
Maybe I was blind
Cuz what made you happy
Was not being mine

I thought you were my dream come true
But now I'm awake
I can't even look at you
Without wanting to break

I thought I knew you
But that can't be right
For you said I had you
But you were never really mine at all

Thursday, October 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: broken,hurt
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