My Chance I feel like I've been attacked, shocked by your thoughts, with no time to react. And now its too late, you won't let me try, but what if I begged you with tears in my eyes? I feel like my time is a waste, you tore this apart because you lost faith. And I'm no longer enough for you, you want someone else, for something to do. I should be mature, but I act like a child, begging and crying, my thoughts running wild. This was supposed to be my chance to save it.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem because of loss, that feeling of helplessness, when you know theres nothing you can do, but let a person go.
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