Pageant of Poems

I hope you're happy
I hope you're proud
I hope you know how I felt
When you said 'Three's a crowd'

I don't hope you suffer
I don't hope you die
But I hope you know it's your fault
I can no longer fly

I hope you can feel
I hope you can see
I hope you get abandoned
Like you did to me

I hope you know you succeeded
I hope you know you won
I hope you know you brocke me
I still can't see the sun

I will leave it at that
Even though there is more
Like all the pain
I have yet to thank you for

Megan Reily