My tears stained the ground because of you.
I cried silently after your betrayal.
You claimed to love and care about me.
You were never present when I needed you.
You never cared about my feelings.
My tears have already dried.
I'd like to inform you that you don't know me.
You only know what I allowed you to know.
That allowed me to recover quickly from your betrayal.
You were simply someone I put up with for fun.
You were like a dried leaf in a tree.
You were a leaf that may fall whenever the wind blew.
Crying after your betrayal was merely an act.
I have a genuine individual to live my life with.
He is my shoulder to cry on.
Someone who has never mistreated me.
My cheapest toy—that's what you were to me.
About the Creator
Gloria Penelope
Every creative piece is just me, telling a story. Enjoy!


Comments (3)
Oh my goodness! Hehehe Gloria! Good one! But sad though.
So powerful!
Whoaaaa, that ending packed a punch! Loved your poem!