A poem to describe some feelings.

I say I don’t care but do I really?

I still feel the pain ya feel me?

Life, stress, pain why wont you just kill me?

life is like poker, but i got a bad hand when I said deal me

I wish I could tell you but you’re blind and cant see this

But I know outta curiosity that you will read this

But it wont make a difference in actuality

And i don’t want any ones pity

no one understands me in this city

no one understand why i feel this sh***y

I feel sh***y but i keep going, I’m a soldier kinda like fifty

the wound has reopened feels like new

i feel it, like the first time you told me I couldn’t be with you

why can i understand that I was just a tool

only there for you to make a fool

I gave you everything treated you like a princess

I thought we were gonna hang out at all of the quinces

but i was wrong now i doubt everything she says

“forget her” my homie said, maybe i should do as he says

But i cant and that’s mainly for one reason

when I said love I meant it, you were just teasing

now I’m the one alone at night

I cant even stand your sight

I wish to get high, fly as high as a kite

but i cant I’m tied down pretty tight

i cant even fly on an airplane flight

And its all my fault lil girl

because i made you my world

you took my feelings and mixed em and swirled

now my life’s all spun up and twirled

now i cant even make out up from down

dammit, how could i let myself be made such a clown?

all because you wore a little frown

And i thought that I could turn it around

I saw hope where there was none

you were my moon and I was your sun

Where did all this BS come from?

probably from the same place your feelings came from

and I don’t wanna be a jerk

but nothing else seems to work

So eff you and your new little b****

I’ll kill you both with a finger twitch

more like a twitch of my finger

then stroll to 7/11 and get myself a Zinger

Hey girl, you knew I was a G

But you said: Let it be

But you didn’t know that that was L.I.B

The that made me who I be

Get outta here I regret you

Get outta here Don’t even try and act blue

get outta here because you fake and see thru

get outta here your sadness ain’t true

get outta here why cant you catch a clue

get outta here I’m sick and tired of you

get outta here you make me sick like the flu

get outta here you got a cold Achoo!’

get outta here i wont even say Bless you

get outta here I have no reason to miss you!!!

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