I Miss You Poem

Missing Boyfriend Who's In Prison

This is a poem I wrote for my boyfriend who is incarcerated!

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The first time I had a boyfriend, we dated 6 years (basically from when I was in 4th grade until now). Very recently, we broke up because he was always busy, and I hardly saw him. Now that...

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Without You

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Published by Family Friend Poems December 2016 with permission of the Author.

All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.

The days are cold and so very long.
I don't know how much longer I can be strong.

My nights are so lonely and sad.
Sometimes I can't help but get mad.
 
I see your face everywhere I look.
It breaks my heart that my great love is what they took.

Without you here it feels like the end.
I'm lost without you 'cause you were also my best friend.

I'll be counting the days and nights till we're together again.
Until then, it's all my love that I send!

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  • Macknezey Lea Dunn by Macknezey Lea Dunn
  • 5 years ago

The first time I had a boyfriend, we dated 6 years (basically from when I was in 4th grade until now). Very recently, we broke up because he was always busy, and I hardly saw him. Now that I’m dating someone else, I miss him more than ever. It’s not the same because we have been doing things together in unique ways. I miss the way he looked at me when we had time to spend together. I hated and loved him when we were on the phone because it wouldn’t be very long until he made an excuse to hang up, and when we hung up, I felt like my heart was physically breaking. It felt like I wasn’t important to him. Most of the time I never felt that he needed me, and when I broke up with him, he just always texted me cute and sweet things. But when we dated, it’s like he was distancing himself from me even when I came over. I didn’t come over very often, but when I did, his older brother was the one hanging out with me, not him.

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