abridge your explanation, please
don't convince me that it was my fault
usually you tend to defend yourself but
let me reflect on the past when i say
tell me who it was, tell me if i knew them
eventually your eyes reach the bed
really? after everything i did for you
you have nothing to say to me?
mind you, i have spoke my mind more
every day now that i know your heart
abandoned me years ago, it's over like that
never should have assumed your motives
should have seen this wouldn't end well
YOU ARE READING
this fantastical world is too surreal (poetry #5)
Poetry"a rustle crackles underneath jackboots crossbow tight in hand she breathes one final breath before he pulls the trigger" you know the drill
