-love-.....it is not..A Poem by Prose-fullsomebody lied.. somebody was taught wrong.. love=sacrifice um, no excuse me, i'd like to beg to differ now... who came up with the idea that i must sacrifice my body my soul my mind and my time... and then you leave me... you go.... regardless of all the time i have traveled in this sacrificial state of mind.. you're kidding, right...
i've no twice, ok, honestly... i've done it all my life
and everytime... without fail.. i've been left like a lifeless leaf; hanging in the wind..... out to dry in the cold.. with nothing left in me....to give "me"
i am left only to be.. alone. cold. bitter. sad. angry. confused. lost. disrupted.
is that what love is, well, i'll pass.....
a man who "loved" me took my body against my will.. as just a little child.. my mother has "loved" me right into a wall a woman "loved" me so much i cried myself to sleep a friend "loved" me to pieces....i mean, loved me 'till i fell to pieces...... without a 'dust pan'...because shes out the door now;she's feeling much better now
because i "thought" this is what "love" looks like, i continue to accept this type of "love" in my life...
i will not be treated like a doormat.. you will not put your hands on me.. you will not disrespect my body.. you will not "love" me that way..
and you will no longer be invited into my space i will not lie down for you i will not let you hit me i will not let you touch me there this is not what love looks like..... © 2008 Prose-fullReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 21, 2008 Last Updated on March 21, 2008 AuthorProse-fullHouston , TXAbouthey my creative brothers and sisters of the pen...it's been a long time and a lot has changed. I don't write as often, I've been busy with college essays...I still love the creative pen, though. I am.. more..Writing
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