Well I guess it's too late now to tell you how much I loved you.
I guess it's too late now to tell you how much I really care.
And I would have always been there.
I guess it's too late now to tell you that you were my true and only friend.
I can't believe I ever thought my time with you would never end.
Now I'm sad,
Lonely
Furious
And I've gone 'round the bend.
You always were so wise and kind, with your understanding, thoughtful, unique mind.
I guess it's too late now to tell you I even loved you when you played the violin until four in the morning,
When I messed up so bad and you have me a scorning.
Now that you're gone I'm so hurt.
Words can't describe how wretched I feel after treating you like dirt.
It's such a tragedy that only now I see,
All you were doing was looking out for me.
Thank you for treating me so kindly.
There are so many things I could have said,
But it's too late now because you're gone and dead.
Well, I guess it's too late now.
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@eyes5ib thank u! That's very sweet of you. The poem is about when you lose someone and you never got the chance to tell them how much they really meant to you. I think everyone can relate to that. This poem was written for a story idea I had, but it's also how I was feeling after losing some of my family members to cancer. So it didn't exactly really happen. Thank u so much for your concern!
@nikujagagirl well, I'm lucky enough to have never really experienced the death of anyone really/or even remotely close to me. So I don't know what it's like, but I hope that your okay and that you and everyone on Opuss and beyond has a long happy (but mainly happy) life. :-)
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