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Love is what I feel inside each time we are together.
Adoration that can’t be broken, regardless of the weather.

Sadness is what I feel inside each time you look at me.
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I stand and wait here patiently for you to remember me,
I saw her name on your phone and it felt like the death of “we”.
Please remember.
Remember our laughs, remember our smiles,
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3.

I see her staring out the window pondering the way things should have been.
There wasn’t one of her plans that didn’t include him.

Her life was wrapped up in him, she knew no other way.
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You said you don’t know if you want me, you said you don’t even care.
But, when we’re alone, I swear, there are times when I still catch your stare.

You said that you love me and that I mean the world to you.
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I will show you a love that you’ve never known,
I will stand by your side till life’s end
I will demonstrate daily how much I care
A love this pure there’s never been
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6.

The sadness gives way to anger so quickly,
I vaguely remember having loved you once,
I vaguely remember you loving me.
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The room is dark, all light is gone
I hear your voice and turn only to remember
That you left before the dawn
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9.

How am I supposed to breathe,
How am I supposed to move,
How am I supposed to live without you by my side?
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This doesn’t make sense
I can’t make it real
You cant just leave knowing how I feel
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Love, Hate

Love is what I feel inside each time we are together.
Adoration that can’t be broken, regardless of the weather.

Sadness is what I feel inside each time you look at me.
Devastated by the fact that you and I are no longer “we”.

Shame is what I feel inside each time you say goodbye.
Embarrassed by all your promises that turned out to be lies.

Anger is what I feel inside each time you touch my body.
Furious at the feeling that you, obviously, just don’t want me.

Hate is what I feel inside each time you pretend to hug me.
Utter disdain and hatred for the commitment you did not keep.

Hope is what I feel inside each time you smile my way.
Optimistic that perhaps, with time, you’ll love me again one day.

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