*~* Girl *~*

                    

 

I'm alone and I think of you

But all  see is a blur

Or is it a slur.... on you

The only thought in my head

Is that you are with someone else

Some slut, only too willing to comply

I can hear you telling me to

STOP

But it's all I can see

 

The fear pulls at my heart

And stress permeates my mind

The migraine comes back for me

While I imagine you with some whore

Some silly drunken girl

With silly drunken curls

With her arms around my heart

Her lips burning my insides

Her touch ruining my life

Taking my only thing away

STOP

I'm crying

I know that it's happening

I can feel it

I can see you touching her

                    holding her

                   fucking her

And I'm not there

In your head or in your heart

 

Instead I'm her alone

Watching myself die

 

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