Saturday, September 18, 2021

Packing The Trunk

When you told me to leave
I was ok with that
I had long ago failed in belief
I didn't find common ground
I didn't cry, didn't make a sound
I had to search for a new home
I had to leave my native shores
I packed my stuff
Like fitting tetris blocks
I was never enough
You could never love
Someone like me
You could never enjoy attention
From an empty being like me
I couldn't beg you
Nor ask for more
If you think I am worthless
Then I'd be worthless to my deepest core