Stick it Out

I hate the way I can’t forget you,

I really wish I could,

I hate that I still want you,

I always knew I would.

You used me,

Made me feel like dirt, like poo,

You lied to me,

I’m nothing but a skirt to you.

Logic says I should forget you,

My heart just won’t let go,

Your words always make me melt,

Like fire to the snow.

I’m wrapped around your finger,

So it seems I’m stuck,

Even though I hurt,

I’ll brave through all the muck.

Reviews

[Chris]

Definitely the "taste" of young teen...

[emipoemi]

The second stanza cracks me up so much!! This one is fantastic!

[terry smith]

Dire in the mire, out of luck what the.....,nice poem,can relate to what you are saying! :)