Leaving.
You were always there.
You would say you cared.
So why have you gone?
You found someone else to take my place.
I guess they did just that.
I just wish you would tell me.
You obviously won’t.
So I’ve found out for myself.
It really isn’t good,
That you couldn’t tell me straight .
This makes the trust I had in you,
Melt away to hate .
So now you’re gone, I’m on my own.
With no-one there to talk.
I guess it is just me.
I should leave.
I know I can’t,
But I will stay out of you way.
Now you hate me everyday.
Gracie
