Sprightly bursts of intrigue
Over novel inspiration
Fast became most saddened teardrops
For the lack of the duration
I was notably excited
But alas, how I'm short sighted
Lonely relics now
Where once upon a time my dreams resided
You - utterly boring, lazy
Me - clouded naivety
Your zero works of effort
My foresight evading me
Explanation is you're too lame-brained
to relinquish your love to me
Clearly selfish, no ambition
I'm just desperate, apparently
"Friends with benefits?" Not even close
More like a mere extra in your porn
Career gone lost, livelihood OVER
Your rocks got off, I'm left forlorn
Bobbing, gasping in your wake
A floating, a helpless, drowning flea
I compromised my inner worth
Your Trojan horse - ill harmony
Deceptiveness, and lies, and
smoke in mirrors manifest
When girls like me do fools like you -
A foolish waste of time at best
A low-down shame; that's what's the matter
But I'm not broken; just offended
Adding insult to my injury
Your empty love was all pretended
Reciprocated not my loyalty
makes for a pipe dream mess
Won't further trust delusions
Hearts on sleeves? Not how I dress
You tossed me aside
And huddled behind a poor excuse of a wall
You will agree, catastrophe
Result of your mental wrecking ball
So there do push me farther from you
Clock is ticking mighty fast
Your so-called masterpiece has failed
Down came your fragile phoney mask
But I am one enlightened bitch
My huge, strong heart but perseveres
Your luck ran out, man-child ghost
Cowards like you can disappear
THE END
Wait, I really am remembering now...his name was Mike. We had met at a bench outside of a Safeway grocery store on, like, 105th Ave and Olive, out in Sun City, Arizona at around 5-6pm. Yeah...Mike. Wow. What a douche.
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