Garden Walls

Yes, my heart was a secret garden

And the walls were towering high

But I trusted you,

And let you in

Then you said goodbye.

Don't you see, this is all your fault

I can't let anyone know the real me

I was naive enough,

to think I was the one

But you didn't want me

Now my days are totally occupied

My life just spirals down

My broken heart,

these tears I cry

My stomach's rumbling sound

My heart is now caged, locked up,

By thick iron bars

The images clear,

I now fear

Of me, stepping in front of cars.

But now I see, the fault was mine

Your love was never true

And these walls,

that came crashing down

Are silently building again, without you

@Cazz_17

(Hello, my name is Cazmere, I'm thirteen and it has always been a goal and dream of mine to become a published poet. I currently have two poetry stories on Wattpad and they are both doing okay but I would really like them to be doing great. I've gone through some tough things in life and poetry has always been my way of escaping the world. I write from the heart and just like Edgar Allan Poe and Robert Frost I like my poems to convey realism.)