PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

untitled- short


You said I was the reason you would continue to fight

You said without me you would die

You constantly cried and cried

You constantly hated your life

But I never imagined I'd actually lose you

Now I've lost my reason to fight

Now without you I might die

Now I constantly cry

Now I constantly hate my life

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

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.