Forget you, Forget you not
by Shaira
The more I tell myself not to, the more I want to.
The more I try to forget you, the more I tend to think about you.
This whole thing is driving me insane.
I don’t even know if I will ever be the same.
I now feel truly alone.
With no one to talk to, I can only sit here and stare at the phone.
Hoping that some day you will call,
But knowing that you wont at all.
I see more things that remind me of you
Less of the things to forget about you
I need to control my mind
Hoping that this feeling of sorrow will go away in due time
Looking for a place to rest my thoughts,
Knowing that some day I will get caught.
For I have done nothing but corrupt my soul
With all the things that I have done wrong.
Now, I can only look into the mirror,
And only see myself to be less strong.
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
