The Little ThingsA Poem by Jessica Gillitzer
For the love of the little things
I dip my finger in my coffee and twirl until the liquid begins to spill You frown and say of such childishness you've had your fill I frown and bite my lip, refusing to let my whimper out You immediately respond for me not to pout I lay my head on the table as you begin to read the news You wrapped in reality and me again lost in the daydreams I'll always choose It was once love for the little things Riding in the truck I turn up one of my favorite songs, begin to sing along You turn off the radio and say you don't want to listen to me on a drive this long I stare out the window and ask if you could go anywhere where would you be You scoff and reply you live in reality and let it be I get excited as we arrive, what are we going to do? You slam the door to the truck and say please act right, tell you what just don't be you It's become resentment for the little things My laugh gone, my crazy dreams faded, and my wild nature held within a cage Your warmth now cold to the touch, your love now looks of disdain, Your joy now rage All the little things changed... The day you gave me that ring
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3 Reviews Added on December 22, 2018 Last Updated on December 22, 2018 AuthorJessica GillitzerFLAboutWriting when ever I can. As much as I can. I read and love writing poetry, it is ever so helpful for my issues. I've done photography and got into some modeling here and there for a while, I'm 2.. more..Writing
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