Now I'm with ought you,
There's a swelling in my chest and a burn to my eyes,
As I realise I was nothing more than a drop of rain in a hail full storm,
You show no emotion, no thought.
But why should I care?
You were never mine anyway.
THE SPARK
The spark that shone lives there no more,
The pain is all I see,
Red spots blur my vision,
This wasn't my decision,
As I look through the glass window at you.
Another girl in the chair,
I want more than this despair,
As I see her lean over to you.
Another heart ache in my chest,
Can't you give me a rest?
As her lips touch yours.
NEVER GIVING A DIME
You watched me through my helpless times,
Never giving me a dime,
Am I that unimportant to you,
You show me no despair or even a care at what you have done to me,
You knew how I felt,
And even when I screamed out for help,
You hid and never showed me the truth.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryThis is just a description it is not in the book: The water travels down your checks, Sad and broken is all I see, You have no hope, no love as you fall to your knees and brake down again. You were so happy, But now I can see it was for her Never...
