Gloria Young is a first-year student. In her free time she enjoys writing and drawing, she uses poetry as a creative outlet. 


2 years with you

was not a waste.

Every morning I

still see your face.


I continue to grow.

Still figuring out

what my future

is supposed to be.


I know I’m hurting

your feelings again.

Still, you find a way

to care about me.


It kills me inside

to try to hide that

I feel for another,

when I still feel for you.


Doesn’t mean we

are over forever,

as these words

are still for you.