Ever had a broken heart,
battered, bruised, and unlovable?
Have you seen it cry,
for love, help, or to the sky’s above?
Think about that person that you miss,
were they there to the end?
Just missing someone that you called,
your best friend, soulmate, or right hand.
Thirty minutes was all it took, with blood on his hands.
Man i’m telling you over and over that was a solid and true friend.
I never got to say sorry but you know it’s true love until I see you again!
Rides to the ville every Friday night, big hundred dollar chain dancing in the light.
Now you're gone but that smile shines through the clouds so bright.
I’ll always be happy when I look to my right!
By: Tecoria Savage
*Dedicated to someone I waited too late to apologize too every time I was mad. But, I didn’t get to spend enough time with them and I should. But, I used to cry every when I thought about this person and now it feels like he dries my tears, because he is always to the right side of me... R.I.P. ❤️🕊🖤
About the Creator
Tecoria Savage
Poetry is for the soul, speak the words of wisdom and love. My words are loving for Justice for the world and my community. To settle arguments for families that are in need. Respecting the ones that can’t and settling for the truth.


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