Poetic Love's Poetry Corner Love Poem, Drift

 

Help me I’m falling,
Falling so low.
I’m going to a place,
Where nobody goes.

There’s no one to help you,
There’s no one who cares.
There’s no one to make sure,
Your happy while your there.

There’s only people who pretend,
Pretend they are truly your friend.
Until it comes down,
To the very end.

That’s when you can see,
How messed up things can be.
How people tend to just drift away,
And suddenly leave

 


This poem is to anybody who ever felt used or left behind by the people you thought cared the most.

 

Copyright ©... Ashley Smith, (U.S.A.)

 

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