Creativity Magazine
You are nowhere in sight,
You said you would be back soon,
And left to a far away land.
Each day and each night,
I would wait for you to respond,
Days became months,
You never looked back once.
While I was picking up the pieces,
Of my broken dreams,
I heard you had got married.
That was the last day,
I ever cried for you,
I am getting stronger now,
But certain days are just too cruel.
You tried contacting me,
Trying to justify,
But I just know you never really knew me,
Otherwise, you wouldn't have left.
I sit in a corner of my room,
Remind myself of all my toil,
I don't want any part of you in my life.