liarA Poem by Sloth
Tell me what i did wrong
I painted your beauty With my words I touched your heart With bare hands I tangled myself into you Like woven fabrics in golden sheets And you tell me I am not good enough? What line have i crossed? I painted words upon words On this collapsing wall Just like you said to do But then i see you with someone else? Holding hands And making selfs I painted your beauty With each stroke of my pen I slaved upon the thoughts to create the words But youre with some other man? cupid As stung me in the chest Splitting atoms Skin And bones Now i shall paint the most accurate portrait of the girl Who stole my lungs. © 2014 Sloth |
StatsAuthorSlothLAAboutI'm a sloth, hence the name. I'm not just any sloth, I am a poetic sloth that loves feedback, and emojs. :3 more..Writing
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