Two Days Before ChristmasA Poem by ianscullEx fiancé story. You can draw your own conclusions.Twas 2 Days Before Christmas And all through my house Not a creature stirring. Not Even a Mouse But as I walked through the door Crossing my threshold I hear strange noises coming out of my bedfold. After working all day I had to walk home My fiancé had the car and took off alone Two jobs, one income, and a promise of life. Through hardships and wonder we carried our strife. But the rainbow was coming to the other side Our pot of gold almost in sight. A year. My promise. As I took to the stairs Up in my bedroom someone cooing with flare. I opened the door and their on my bed Lay my faithful fiancé getting beat red. I stood a moment staring at the show Even looked out the window at the falling snow. When it was over he was gone She was yelling a shrillful song. I just stood and waited for a willing pause Before with one breath I stated my clause Get out. Leave. Show some tact. And I turned and left. Gave her my back © 2014 ianscull |
StatsAuthorianscullLas Vegas, NVAboutI write memories, dreams, and nightmares. I sincerely hope you enjoy them. more..Writing
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