it's funny
how you can still say you
love someone
when you're choking them
against a wall
as their eyes bulge out of their head,
you take notice of the sea shade of blue
they are.
their palms hitting against your chest
grow weaker, and weaker
remind you of how she used to
gently hit your shoulder
when you made her laugh.
the lips that you once kissed
with buckets of passion
are now chapped and bloody.
now, please answer this;
how can you simply tell her
"i love you"
ten minutes after you drop her to the floor
gasping for air?
then she believes it too,
how many more times can she believe the lies?
maybe you should ask the girl herself;
me.
YOU ARE READING
she wept silently all night
Poesíathe girl next door cries herself to sleep every night before bed. hear her words that will change the way you hear her cry tonight.
