Typical Sunday NightA Poem by K.S.78
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I’ve been used. Shhhhhhh! It’s our little secret. That you’ve left me broken and bruised
I no longer long for sunlight because I’m only comfortable naked in the still darkness of night
You wear your smile so well so deceitful
Yet I see it true
Until I wake, early, the next day gasping for air and turning blue
You see in those moments you used my love to make you strong. You knew exactly how to make me feel like I belonged.
My chest would ache as dawn would break
You would always get up the next day giving me a grand speech about how you can never be with me
You watch and see the color fade from my cheeks and the light in my eyes fail to shine. How foolish to ever think you could be mine.
I have the routine down pat. Still I don’t know why I long for your fake embrace and loving touch you’ll just go back.
Retreat to her the other woman you have feelings for
Every time I see you with her I feel like your w***e
You left me twenty dollars, your blanket and the picture I made. Why are you making my spirit fade?
You left me with words of comfort and love in my ear
But what you did baby embodied all of my most intimate fears.
Okay baby I can lie too. I won’t tell a soul for I am too tired and sad. However, I know you miss it in that place so bad.
See I’m angry baby because I realize how you’ve done me. I used to think you loved me
You only used me
My turn now to make your glow fade
I take my bow
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4 Reviews Added on June 7, 2013 Last Updated on June 7, 2013 Tags: Love, Breakup, Emotional, Free Verse, Heartbreak, Meltdown, Photography, poem, Poetry, Relationships, intimacy, sex, angst, self-harm, sad, depressed, angry, anxiety, loss, hate, used, manipulation, angery, hurt Author
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