Him
She sits alone in her room at night
Wishing he could hold her tight.
She knows if she doesn't get it right
She will soon lose the fight.
She holds her heart tightly as it breaks inside
All the while he was the loosing the fight.
Becasue he couldn't get it right.
👁 1💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.