this poem and the picture is meant for you edward
A LESSON
I’ve learned a lot of lessons
In the short time I have lived
I’ve learned how to appreciate
And I’ve learned how to give.
But in these past few months
There are two I’ll remember most
I’ve learned how to LOVE
And I’ve learned to let go.
You entered my life in a sudden
And left it with one as strong
And though we tried to make it last,
We both knew it wouldn’t be long.
I lie at night and think about
How I’m the one to blame
If only I would have stop trusting you,
I could have missed this pain
And so I spent each day of my life
With my heart in pieces
And when I thought it could never be cured,
Something happened, I expected it least.
I guess my soul was all cried out
And it was tired of being used
And even though I know I’m guilty,
I was tired of being accused.
And so I’ve learned to end this
Without an urge to cry
These are my final words to you
“I’M STILL HURT but I DO STILL CARE.”
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