( This was originally made for a story that I haven't actually published anything for yet, but I found that this couldn't fit in with any of the main characters and was also too long. It is also kind of sad, and I felt a pang of guilt while writing this. Yet, my golden rule is: "If the words start to flow, emotions have to go." Although I didn't want this to just waste away, so here it stays.)(Also bear with the with how bad my poetry is; I'm more of a rhymer not a poet.)
Was there ever a doubt in your mind?
When you said those words that would bind
Looked into her eyes
That seemed to be filled with new skies
See her become a wife
And share with her your life
Watch her bring in your new son
Like that nine months was a battle won
When you saw him grow
Saw him play
Told you what he aimed to become one day
There was no regret
No remorse
You loved them both, of course
It was all fine until then
When your son went to you...
And said that he liked men
She said with a tear:
"We know we're here!"
Yet you remarked:
"Get out. You queer."
They stumbled, shocked
And the tears, they flocked
Still you continued
Yet all you said was rude
All the love went away
New hatred left to stay
You kicked them both out
Your face stout with a pout
They were no longer there
So you turned to beer with an empty stare
Unaware
And newly emotion-impaired.
Did it even matter to you?
When you let go of those two?
YOU ARE READING
I don't know myself
RandomI know people hate when there's no actual description to stories, but I just typed it and it got erased. I am a Sorry Samantha, but I am also a Lazy Linda and a Forgetful Felicia. But, you're really not missing much...I think; I don't actually know...
