
image generated by author using Midjourney
“It’s over now.” Your words are acid.
“But why?” My mind spins like a top.
“We’ve grown apart,” is your lie.
Tears flow, but only mine.
Hollow words echo
that I can’t hear.
“I’m sorry.”
But you’re
not.
About the Creator
Randy Baker
Poet, author, essayist.
My Vocal "Top Stories":
* The Breakers Motel * 7 * Holding On * Til Death Do Us Part * The Fisherman



Comments (2)
Love the use of dialogue! Great nonet!
Aww, heartbreaking for the one still in love. Great nonet, Randy!