Our DanceA Poem by A Soap Mess StoriesIt's funny how We keep dancing The same old dance Round and round We go It's the same ole dance You say your a changed man You want to bury the hatchet You want to remain friends Yet all I have to do Is piss you off And it's back to The same ole dance You cut me off Don't speak to me Until you need something from me Then it starts all over I'm tired of this dance The same dance For two decades You'd think I"d learn Because I know you so well You make your promises Then somehow Find a way Get out of it It's just the same ole dance We dance Day after day Month after month Year after year We did it during the marriage And it never ended After the divorce It's time it stopped But how do I make it stop This dance We dance The same ole dance © 2015 A Soap Mess Stories |
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1 Review Added on July 29, 2015 Last Updated on July 29, 2015 AuthorA Soap Mess StoriesBoise, IDAboutI am a 58-year-old woman who dabbles in fiction writing as well as true crime stories. I mostly write in the romance genre but have some stories in supernatural/paranormal/mystery/thriller genres. more..Writing
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