Foolish

No love no care for personal emotion

No understanding

No feelings

Nothing left for me

Nothing positive in the outcome

And nothing left after attempts forted

All that’s left is longing

Only fear of what could have been

And what could have been said

And why there can’t be a better you

Now all I see is longing and loathing

Finally a sprinkle of glory

But the rain feels as though it must come on

Tears welling In thine eyes

Pity gone and self hatred building

Nothing good left

No smiles no congratulations

All that I hath done is wasted

Because you don’t realize I’ve worked so hard for you

To try and be worthy

But still no