JealousyA Poem by abbybroncosJealousy is the sincerest form of passion,
Even though you wont admit it, there are feelings that your stashen'.
Catchen', up with you isn’t exactly relaxen',
Cause boy you keep tearing up my heart like an assassin.
Whenever I hear your name I just blush,
I never knew that love could be such a rush,
Mush, I turn into whenever your around,
Slush, so much I don’t think I’ll ever be found.
But almost every word that comes out of your lips,
Are about a girl you like, or the way she moves her hips,
Rips, my heart to shreds, feel numb in my fingertips,
I always think I’ll tell you how I feel but I lose my grip.
I need to be that girl you talk about but its not me,
Sometimes I look at her and wonder what you see,
Every thought in my head is just like a silent plea,
Excuse me sir, could you help me get rid of this jealousy?
Melody, your vocal chords have got me floating,
And even though I have this wall, the bricks seem to be eroding,
Just the thought keeps me scared, feel like exploding,
Imploding from my inner core, my heart seems to be coding.
Call 911 a specialist in envy,
Im turning green, how can I be so sweet and then be,
Like a monster, you just send me,
So far away from who I am, its not I, just wait and see. © 2013 abbybroncos |
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Added on May 9, 2013 Last Updated on May 9, 2013 AuthorabbybroncosFlorence, COAboutI've been writing since I was about 12. Since then I've probably written only 2 full novels (which were both on different computers and are now lost in cyber-space which in hindsight is probably a goo.. more..Writing
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