Not a day old

by MorbidCupcake   Apr 12, 2008


Sometimes I feel like I trusted you too well
Let you call me baby and hold me still
It makes me feel like screaming at myself
Almost like you meant to hurt me
Set me up without a warning
Then slammed my heart on the ground
Just to stomp on it and just walk away
Without an explanation or apology
Well I can still taste your poison on the tip of my tongue
And every f u c k i n word you mouthed
Before I closed my eyes
To try and save myself
Your love was my own personal gun
Aimed to my head so I wouldn't have to run
And I waited for that final trigger to salvation
But you left me for someone better
A little more pure
A little more exciting
A little more fun
And a lot more inviting
I'm still in front of your eyes
But somehow you've gone blind
Though every memory is still stained
Not a day old, in my mind
You have started to finally fade

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