one night standA Poem by She murdered herself with wordsone night stand everything was SUPPOSED to end there and most of it did you were quick to move on and forget the sweet whispers, and wondering hands the beautiful bite marks and crazy scratches you forgot all the hair pulling, and skin warmed feelings but, of coarse silly me what did I think was to come out of this? A silly love? Why would I want that with him? Ha! You make me laugh my standards are much higher …so then why dose my blood boil and my fingers cringe while my teeth grind watching him laugh and smile with a new face already why dose it feel like death seeing him with her and having him not notice me? Sometimes I wish I would’ve left at hello and other times I wish I would’ve said hello at goodbyes maybe it was wrong timing or maybe it was that I just wasn’t good enough Either way he’s gone and he’s not coming back and he’s not mine so what was the point of this? To share my pain my blood boiling love and passion the endless possibilities that could’ve happened if he would’ve just given one chance the love that could’ve blossomed…
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5 Reviews Added on June 29, 2017 Last Updated on June 29, 2017 AuthorShe murdered herself with wordsVergas, MNAboutI'm a bit of a complicated book I have thousands of stories to tell sometimes with no end or beginning more..Writing
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