word portrait

how can I tell you I miss you
when I'm the one that said goodbye
when will my broken heart mend
when will I no longer cry

you always made me feel beautiful
at least I always felt that way
then at once it all vanished
by the words you chose to say

you said you were trying to be funny
it was a joke, is what you claim
laughing at my expense
is hurtful just the same

when you painted my portrait with words
I finally saw me through your eyes
what a joke I've been for all these years
leading up to my final goodbyes

© Abbye

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