Jealousy

by Ashleigh   Feb 14, 2006


A story of love and lies, it's a bit ruff but still let me know what you think.

There once was a boy, and the boy was mine,
And we both were in love and everything was fine.
But slowly as the days went by,
At night the more she would cry.
Wondering where he was, or who with.
She would sit alone on the floor
Crying and pleading, please no more.
No more signs of loneliness and no more of pain,
She would scream, I honestly canâ??t do this all over again.
These words you couldnâ??t hear though as she was only speaking inside of her head,
As she believed if they were mentioned, there love would be dead.
So she would put on a smile and would pretend to be happy,
And try to move on from the thoughts that haunted her mind.
But as time went on her and her beloved were to fight,
Again questions of who were with that night.
She didnâ??t understand why she felt so weak,
And as time went on the less of it she would speak.
He didnâ??t notice what was going on,
And she really didnâ??t understand.
But slowly they were growing apart,
Slowly he would let go of her hand.
The boy couldnâ??t cope with the silence anymore; he believed she was lying to him.
And had convinced himself that she hadnâ??t been loyal, so he let her go.
Only to then hear a day later that this wasnâ??t so.
And it was too late to say sorry, and too late to hug her and hold her forever more,
As he would never hear from her anymore,
She was found in her room in the clothes that she wore that night he went,
In her hand, and picture which was bent,
It was of them two, both smiling and having fun,
And on the back were the words together forever as one.
She took her life, as he took her love and he will never be the same,
As he realise that jealousy was to blame.
They both thought the worst and the fights just grew,
And then there hearts were split in two.
There love was so strong but they themselves werenâ??t,
The fights and the jealousy caught fire and burnt.

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  • 18 years ago

    by just a poet

    I dont think u realise but u keep going from i to she but aLL IN all a great poem, i love it, take care and stsy strong.

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