Admit it
Admit that you rushed to ask me to be your girlfriend
Just because you were lonely
And you knew my touch was gentle
Admit that every kiss was meaningless
And touching me was like grazing a glacier
While you imagined being in her Sahara
Yeah, this is another poem I have written
Trying to get you to admit what I know is true
That you didn't love me
You were just practicing how to love her
I admit that I am not over you
I admit that your words cut threw me
Yet with a decapitated head
I still am only bleeding from my chest
Where you ripped my future out
Admit that the I love you's were formed out of pity
Because if you loved me you wouldn't be so mean
And forget all the tears I cooed away
While mine were glossing too
But you didn't like when I talked about my problems
Because yours were worse
Admit you didn't care
That you always wanted her
But you only stayed with me because I gave you everything
Everything is what you took from me
Two weeks after leaving me confused
And calling her your girlfriend with your lying lips
Admit that when you came back after two months
You just wanted a hand to hold
So you didn't have to hold your own
Don't you dare keep telling me you loved me
If I gave you that second chance
Ignoring your flashing red flags again
You would have broken my heart in the same way
Yet you are always the one speaking from a fractured heart
I admit I hate you
I admit I let you play me like a violin
And you would serenade me with lullabies
So everything felt like a dream instead
Now admit it to me
So I can stop thinking about her
Practicing the name you said was mine
And have the closure of solely being used
So at least I was enough
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Ineffable
PoetryA book of poetry by an amateur who is trying to get back into writing novels like I used to. This story will never be completed because this holds the words I needed to get out and will always be my poetic diary. Ignore my annotations, I want this t...