Some people look at us and
think they're a perfect couple.
I think they must be fucking
blind.
I think you're a blatant tragedy.
From the way you tilt your head
when you laugh to the way how
you chug your beer.
Sometimes I think to myself
what happened to us?
We used to be in love.
We were so innocent then.
Things used to be so much simpler.
But we got thrown into a marriage
headfirst with so much rules to follow.
Now we can barely stand the sight of
each other.
Now here I am, naked and snuggled
in bed with a stranger.
Wedding ring discarded on dresser.
I will need lots of wine to fix this.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken Thoughts
PoetryA collection of poems that I've written that will leave you feeling woke, sad or inspired. Most of them are things that I'm going through/overcoming and the rest are scenarios in my messed up mind. Hope you learn a thing or two.
