Gervic's Poetic Explorations

Am I to Blame?

Am I to blame if I feel tired of waiting?
Every minute I waited for my phone to ring
That minutes turn hours, then hours to day
Yet I never received even just a single "Hey!"

I don't know if I still have the courage to hold on
Things are becoming vague, my feelings seem gone.
You said you're preoccupied with things at hand
In silent acquiescence, I tried to understand.

You're busy with work? That is such a lie!
I saw you online, yet I never got a reply.
Every now and then, I would see you post a feed
But to extend a regard, you doesn't seem to heed.

Author's Note ▼

Written for: "April 1 Poem--Make a mistake"   in "Dew Drop Inn" 
Prompt: Write a short poem about the weather wherever you are today! Reply with full text of poem!

12 lines | 111 words | 557 characters