Never meant to be
We can shoulder the weight of what can't be
Oh the pain when our eyes meet
And I look away across the sea
Of all the things we never speak
Why does my heart swell then sink
Floating then I fell in a blink
Something Ill never tell but always think
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Authors Notes:
I decided to keep the poem as is rather than force more lines to meet the 100 word requirement and add these notes to justify why. These words are important to me and I don't want to force more and spoil it. This is more for me and my own therapy than it is for posting and getting others to read it.
About the Creator
Chris Santiago
I've always found a bit peace and release in putting word to written medium. I'm by no means an accomplished wordsmith but I find enjoyment in it. My love for writing started from world building that being a dungeon master provided.
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