Late Night Poetry

heartache

Words failed

in the face

of ego and pride

You wouldn’t apologize

I couldn’t forget

Love bypassed

for pain.

 

value

If I fail

to be

what you need

what you want

will I be

worthless

too?

 

the book

an empty page

stacked

with the others

brimming

with every emotion

I could gather

without disappearing

forever.

 

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