September 30th, 2019
The words that I said
Dropped to the floor
Vanished quicker than I could say them
Never to be spoken anymore
Swept under the rug
Synonymous with dirt
These memories I hold
Are not supposed to hurt
The past haunts my mind
Searching for the instance
Where you became a story
But in yours I was nonexistent
You’ve erased me from your pages
Without an explanation
And all I asked from you
Was for an honest conversation
August 21st, 2019
The words that I wrote you
You never read
What should I do
Now they’re stuck in my head
May 20th, 2009
Her name does no justice
to the pain she’s inflicting
Her words and her actions
always contradicting
I’ve never heard lies
that penetrated me so badly
Whispering to me
it all ends so sadly
Too many emotions
caused none to be returned
This end must have been
something I’ve earned
I’ve never felt hate
like that which rages from you
And as you turned away
there was nothing I could do
Doll Poetry 