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Trista

empty smile

with a painful memory

your secrets say

you need me

heart is broken

cant let go of you

swollowing glass

but its nothing new

you tore me to pieces

split me in two

held my throat

till my face turned blue

a disease, a canser

uncurable still

nothing works

not even a pill

words mean nothing

not anymore

dont seem like you love me

im just your hearts whore

im the game you play

when the others are busy

a tortured soul

you make me dizzy

you sayyou love him

but you also love me

your still in love with someone else

that makes you bleed

you cant give your heart to me fully

when its pieced in others hands

cant look in your eyes

when you love another man

i wanted to be with you

i even set myself free

you were there for me

in my time of need

i wont share you

but you couldnt let him go

i want you for myself

i want you, to own

Author's Notes/Comments: 

old poem, adding all my poems from my other site to this one and i added a few new.

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I still hate this damned thing. it still hurts though that should not be new news there. Though I am not one to talk I hurt you so many times and so many wayts it only seems fair.


Asheron Fireshadow