Too Much Of A Good Thing
I don’t want this to become a memory
Though I feel I’m continuing to waste this energy
Thinking to myself that one day you’ll care
Not looking forward to tomorrow because you’ll never be there
You never miss a good thing till it leaves you
In your mind you’re thinking what can I do?
I’ve given my all…everything I am
Just to be sitting here looking pitiful like damn..
I really thought you would see my feelings were true
Now you’ve moved on.. acting brand new
This was my last chance to show you my love
I might need a little help from above
But was this really a good fit?
I’m thinking to myself was it really worth it?
I don’t know the thoughts that go through your mind
Maybe our paths weren’t really aligned
I guess this really is the end now
Though it’s not something I want to allow
I have no more fight, I’m leaving the boxing ring
This was all too much of a good thing
Posted on July 8, 2014, in Poetry, Relationships and tagged choices, confused, depression, feelings, friendships, heartbroken, hope, life, living, loneliness, Love, loveloss, memories, not enough, past, people, personal, poem, relationships, sadness, too much, too much of a good thing, unconditional love, views. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.