Do you honestly
Think that you astonish me
When you walk around and act as if you're the boss of me
You're ice cold,
When you walk it's frost you leave
I rarely remember,
I forget the cost to be
With you,
Or how much it takes
You look around the room,
Pick up a vase
Running after me,
You stop five feet away
Aim it at my head,
I dodge, it breaks
Think I was mad before,
Well now my rage
Has me knocking down the door,
I start to chase
Finally pin you against the wall,
I start to shake,
I break from my rage,
All I say is,
I'll be back later,
I have to pray,
"God if I apologize now she'll refuse to stay"
And ask him,
"How can the one I love be the one I hate"
- Author: The Ex Machina ( Offline)
- Published: April 28th, 2018 03:50
- Comment from author about the poem: Amidst the chaos, we find love in the darkest places and become accustomed to the pain, stress, and drama.
- Category: Love
- Views: 25
- User favorite of this poem: marlenawood.
Comments2
one can turn to the other
quite quickly.
I love this
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