deepundergroundpoetry.com

You

There are too many things you said you would do.
Too many times in which you never came through.
When I sat there waiting for things to change,
waiting for you get out of the game.
You were a player the number one man,
yet you said you would be beside me holding my hand.
As I went through the trauma of being beaten,
you were off with your hussies again.
So I am writing this poem to as a way,
to get out all the things I was not able to say.
It’s time for me to let go though it feels strange,
I have finally learned that you will never change.
Written by lonelymaiden
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 2 reads 878
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 00:49am by NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
COMPETITIONS
Today 00:37am by NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
COMPETITIONS
Today 10:42pm by Tallen
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:58pm by SonderNinja
COMPETITIONS
Today 9:20pm by case28
POETRY
Today 9:11pm by Indie