But Still...

by Bekkie   Jan 3, 2006


Bad. Bad was the way i felt the day,
The day i thought i broke you up.
But still i know i cannot say,
that i wasn't happy or relieved.

Anger. Anger is what swarmed my head,
my head did ache, you fell away.
But still i know i cannot say,
My heart was fine, it pumped up red.

Fat. Fat is what i called her,
calling her in an angry haze.
But still i know i cannot say,
I wasn't jealous for what you'd done.

Kissing. Kissing ass is how you made,
you made her feel it was okay.
But still i know i cannot say,
I could trust you once again.

Phoning. Phoning me was what you denied,
denying that we were ever involved.
But still i know i cannot say,
Love ain't pain, its all okay!

Ignoring. Ignoring me and dancing with her,
her eyes did twinkle as in "hooray".
But still i know i cannot say,
I'm glad for her, she has you back.

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