Me & Myself

• Bronte Williams, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2009

I heard your voice,
but I knew you weren't there.
You weren't there, your never there.
I try, but tell me please, why!?
The water in my eyes,
fill up and I cry.
I remember your touch,
I remember your sound,
your smile, always brightened my day,
The sun, when you left, turned to grey.
If only I could be with you, I really would be with you,
if I had my own way,
I'd come and join you today.
Sad is just a word, my emotion is something else,
In my own reality, me and myself.