Her love life
a dark hallway
with a glimpse
of light / she strives
to embrace its bright
but when near she loses
sight / her stride mimics
the hobble of a survivor
from a shark bite/ daily
she struggles with the chase
because love won't let her
win this fight
She wants to leave...
Some fractured ribs
a misplaced jaw and
a jug sheltering her
pee shouts we agree but
love stomps it's foot shouting
" he was mad that wasn't me "
" it was mean!"
"Mean is the director
on mad's scene, please don't
leave when I'm present this
type of behavior Is never seen "
" remember when I
danced as his stroke
begged you to stream?...
"without me that was sex
I granted you your first
love scene"
" or that time when
your belief was as thin
as a flossing string all I
did was smile and his every
word you then believed "
"Please don't leave, without
you all I've accomplished
is wiped clean / without two
I'm just a four letter word
missing its means with a dream
of being relevant absent soil I'm
just a seed...... " please!"
This is whatI really
think some women
believe / yes love sometimes
hurt but should never make
you bleed / yes love comes at
a cost but it's price should
never exceed what you paid
to receive death wasn't the
assist on love conceived
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