Do you miss me?
Even though you gave me pain,
I still think of you,
You were my Katrina,
But as the Storm subsided,
I notice the damage,
Only,
I felt as though I couldn’t be repaired,
Recovering is the best thing,
The best thing is…
Realizing my mistakes,
Still confused on why I miss you at times,
I guess cause,
I didn’t get the rest of me back when I left….
Still,
The question remains do you miss me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem