unspoken
I will never be the one who wins
when I take my bow or if I win that crown
my helpless mind will look around
a smile on my face
a dagger in my heart
broken I will stand
pretending I have everything I'll ever want.
So I'll let the time tick
our eyes will never meet again
my lips will never murmur such a name
you will leave
I will stay
and I'll always regret what I didn't say.
This poem is about:
Me