Petty DistrustA Poem by -Scribe in Style-Its the small things.. You say it is a white lie, but who is it benefiting?You say you trust me and I am sure you think you do, In your mind its part of what you mean when you say I love you... Then I wonder why your actions and answers defer from this And it hurts when you do not even realize it. It went on and on as though it was nothing, And each time it bothered me a little more, And I did tell you.. I did, I mentioned it over and over.. But you paid no attention to me or my fear.. You ignored the point I made and took it lightly Each day it built up ever so slightly, Creating this bond of petty intense distrust But still its just a sorry, I wonder if it meant anything.. I told you the last time, "But you don't trust me, do you?" And you claimed you did in your reply. Ever ready with reason and excuses with a denial, Yet here I am facing once again the same trial. Its been a while so I know you quite well, When this happens, its code red, the same drill, over again... Today I'd had enough, this is the end, Too many bends and I'm not going to be the one to mend. You need to know I will not stand for such a lie, Because each time it makes me cry...
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4 Reviews Added on January 3, 2014 Last Updated on January 3, 2014 Author-Scribe in Style-AboutQueen of my Mind: My actions and my measure Princess of my Heart: What I write with pen and paper Not for Beauty, Not for Treasure, Just for an awed Idea These pages will paint you my pictu.. more..Writing
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