Does it make you
Feel good to lie
As you show no remorse
When it brings tears to my eyes
Disgusted at how I once felt for you
Time revealed I was my own fool
Constantly manipulated and used
Wasn’t I a crafty tool
You held me with such precision
As thoughts of togetherness
Blurred my vision
As I sat and listened
To your well crafted words
As you play to people’s fantasies
Concealing your intentions
Are powers you’ve mastered well
Your practice taught me many lessons
Only to be blinded
By times reflection
Afraid to go out and face
Another mans rejection
Was the dumbest thought of mine
From all I’ve endured from you
It’ll take a thousand men
To make me cry, yet alone care
Heard damn near every lie
Went through numerous
Lengths of despair
Nothing can repair
Years of damage
Still I manage
A heart depleted
No longer cares
Disgusted
Malfunctioned
NO MORE TEARS
I love this poem. I think we've all been here before. You expressed this emotion (hurt) very well.
wheww...feel this one!esp the line "'It’ll take a thousand men To make me cry, yet alone care
Heard damn near every lie
Went through numerous
Lengths of despair
Nothing can repair
Years of damage
Still I manage'"
Crazy how one man can make u feel this way.
feeling your words, girl. U know I relate!