No More Love Poems.
Each line, each rhyme is a desperate lie
And I’m so sick of it
Each flame of the fire ignited by me to cover the fact I’m fucking liar
And I’m so sick of it
Aren’t you?
Aren’t you sick of me?
You should be.
I pour my heart out of an empty glass
And expect you to listen to my dreams
Always dreaming of him
Each boy, each “flirt” strung out across the sea
And yet I can’t swim
IM SO SICK OF IT
so no more
No more falling for pricks called joe
No more giving them my sleeve so they can blow their nose
No more acting surprised when the entire friendship implodes
Implodes forever and for what?
For a one night drunken blow?
I’m so sick of it
The more I give
The less I’ve got
And I’m nothing now without love
Without being touched
Without that forceful man in the corner of my eye
Whenever I feel a lust for being fucked
I’m so sick of this
And it burns and it burns
But it’s what I deserve
“Oh woe is me”
I asked for this
The truth is I asked for this
But no more
No more love poems
No more adding to the blocked list
No more love poems
Because whatever love is
It’s so fucking far
From this.
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(Is this NSFW? I’m not sure so I’ve done it just in case:/)
Posted Jan 23, 2021, 1:36 AM UTC
I love this. Perfectly expressed, extremely creative IMO; it’s a full meal.
Thank you :)