This is the final poem from the series Matthew. Created early 2019 in January, I conclude my feelings and memories with a personal message that I hope is heard.


For you, Matthew



I don't think I often said
How much you meant to me
I'm sorry I was difficult
And that I couldn't see

You was my first love
I will always cherish that
All those little moments
In our cozy little flat

You gave me my nickname Joshie
And you was my Mattymoo
The only regret I have now
Is what I did to you

But please here me when I say
These words mean so much more
The one thing I should have said
Is you are worth LIVING for




Poetry by Joshua-jelly
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Written on 2019-02-05 at 19:23

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