Beards and Broken HeartsA Poem by Monday Parker
I guess I should have known from the last time… You ghosted me Left me looking at my phone for over a week I remember the rawness of my emotions then The burning sting I feel it again You could have said something. Anything Spoken any word of rejection I am a rational person- I really am I would have understood But the way you left me teetering Is cold I keep thinking maybe there is a chance… Maybe you will have sweet words after all But I receive nothing…Just a blank screen I said you were cold…but I actually think you are Edging on cruel. I gave myself to you… In my sweetest form You might have felt it was a mistake Or decided then on my bed this would be the last But for me…I lay there after you left With this smile on my lips I awoke with a cramp in my face I smiled while I slept Thinking of your light eyes and beard Imagining how easy I could fall in love with you How great we could be But, no I am a silly woman Thinking it was more than one night. Like you respected me The closeness we shared Saturday night Was one sided And you have ghosted me again. © 2018 Monday Parker |
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Added on May 29, 2018 Last Updated on May 29, 2018 Author
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