The End
For the girl whose heart I broke.
By Alyssa ClevengerPublished 7 years ago • 1 min read
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I can construct whole pictures,
In a few simple words,
Yet I am incapable of finding
The right words to apologize to them with.
They stole the breath from my lungs,
And I the light from their eyes;
But I am not who they thought I was.
We are made of the same materials,
Yet we function in different ways.
We were both looking for love,
But in different forms.
I am sorry,
I'm not who you thought I was;
I am sorry,
I cannot love you, how you deserve;
But I will cherish,
The time we had together forever
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About the Creator
Alyssa Clevenger
I'm just looking for a place to post my poems. If people like them, then I make money. If they don't, well at least I can post them somewhere.
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