Shame in your honorA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittThat night the stars were on attack waging a war against the dark night sky Brilliantly ablaze, They shone just the way that I like them to . We found ourselves there in the same bar by almost midnight. I found myself in tight pants and shoes that didn’t fit me Your friends bought a round and you saw me. I was on the dance floor, acting a fool with my friend Well, that is what I told her anyway, If I am honest, I did it all for you. Maybe that causes me to seem silly and sad but who cares really? Not me that much is for sure. There is so much to gain I give away my shame in your honor. From the first day I breathed to the day before today I held myself in the middle most esteem I would take the bait of any soul in a button down shirt An a cheap beer in hand That weakness lead me half way across the country and back again only to end up there that night. I wish to God that I had chickened out at the last moment chosen a different bar. Because, here you are, i n all your mediocre glory, leading me to your car On our way to the biggest disappointment of my life. © 2011 Sarah McKeever HittReviews
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1 Review Added on March 31, 2011 Last Updated on March 31, 2011 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |