My Insignificance to her.

All the time I have complications preventing me from feeling my very best.



Lack of love separates me from the rest.



All the things I should have said to her when I had the chance remain in my head.



Because of this I am haunted when I go to bed.



And no matter what I say or do, nothing is going to increase our trust.



More and more things I say to her fills my heart with disgust.



And in this poem every first letter spells out why we can’t be together.

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