I dedicate this poem
A part of me
That has disappeared,
he had to disappear.
I don’t want to feel bad anymore
And accept
That inside of me,
that unspoken love,
it’s not easy to kill.
But I stop trying in vain
To repress it.
It was an honor
Having been part
Of a person’s life
That was better than me.
He sure he could love
To see the beauty
In people
To love so much
Who did not deserve nothing.
I am no longer capable of it,
now for me it is the complete opposite …
I understand that then
someone changes in life.
I think I will miss him
Now I look at it,
as he fades away,
turns to dust,
becomes death.
A little of us, growing up, getting older,
dies.
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