UntitledA Poem by Milinda_MoonI don't even knowYou walk on by as my tears show nothing. You flash me a look and say "you're just over reacting." I've crossed a line that made me snap. I'm sick of feeling like your lap. You never listen though you say you are. If I mention it, you'll twist it up. Your words are cold and sharp like knifes. That sometimes I think I'm going to die. But if I snapped and ended this horror. I know you'd just stand there forever. So please don't fret, so please don't fuss. I'll be okay once I leave this house. But if I don't and you leave before me always know my heart is kind and shall never hate. © 2009 Milinda_Moon |
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Added on October 30, 2009AuthorMilinda_MoonForks, WAAboutMy name is Bella and I'm sister's with Ali Bella. I'm 19 and I have a beautiful son. I'm an emotional poet and a stay home mother. My poems I write are very deep and sometimes dark and the kind of.. more..Writing
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