Food
I hear ya' tellin' her
you'd somethin' to offer.
" T'was once in forever "
ya' said, as if a lover.
Yer doin' again, things
gettin' me hopes up
like the liar you was.
Givin' me fear, I dread so.
Then from nowhere,
you popped holdin' her
givin' me the food both ya' got,
and not talkin' to me, afterall.
Food was tasty, I say.
But as I feast,
me can't help but ask the stars,
is it me or her you'd fall?
-Pam
YOU ARE READING
Life, as it is
PoetryA set of words, phrases, stanzas, and sentences describing the cycle of how I fell for him, and how he hurts me undescribably.
