Poem By Raymond Isaacs
Its night again and I'm scared.
With a heavy heart I must go to bed.
As usual she is running through my head.
I am numb
and I feel nothing, nothing, nothing.
I'm missing her and I can't stand the pain.
Its killing me because she doesn't feel the same.
I try to shut her out, but the fact still remain
she is in love with another.
And to her I am nothing, nothing, nothing.
I never thought I would fall this hard.
With no one catching me, I pick up the broken pieces of my heart.
I knew it couldn't work and I still tried, but
without her life cease to exist
and I am nothing, nothing, nothing...