SarahA Poem by A Poet Named Gariti'M SO TIRED.AND GLOW, BEAUTY! You are the star that out shines them! Blind them with your radience And smile like I did when you looked at me and I looked at you looking at me looking at you looking at me looking at you look away and never look back. But when I catch that eye, a piece of me dies inside and I remember why I tried to stay away so bad. It wasn't me in that shell, I swear! I missed you so much being trapped in there- THAT CARELESS MONSTER I BECAME That monster wasn't me, though we shared a face But that's not me anymore, I swear to you this I've taken back control and what I've noticed is I've burned far too many bridges and I want yours to be the first built I get it if you're against this, I imagine the hate for me has you filled I'm sick of me, But I'm sick of you, being sick of me And I'm sick of you thinking s**t of me I don't blame you, not a single bit, I'm just sick of it, see? I'm sorry I was an a*****e and I'm sorry lied about cheating and decieving and leaving your side I'm sorry I hurt you, I'm sorry I can't change what I did I'm sorry I treated you like dirt and I'm sorry that I exist. I'd really like to be friends. The only place I do is when I'm dreaming of a saltwater room That's not part of the poem, that's just incase you read this I thought I'd throw it in, but I doubt you'll even see this.
© 2013 A Poet Named GaritAuthor's Note
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