heartbreak and heartburn how close they really are dying a little every day and my fury does not go far heart beating softly in my chest, hard to swallow vision disappearing, slightly hollow sounds coming from me watch me burn, watch me fade away karma, what goes around comes around i open my heart, just wanted to be your friend till suddenly i was in love with you and when i get near you my stomach is roiling im close to tears when i think about conversation we had that would stink king of the mountain, prince of the hill till i'm screaming when they present me with my telephone bill and i see the person i will kill for this one simple word that i hate to utter. like a hot knife through butter it is for him i give but maybe not to live my spirits sink, im lost given a river, i have to cross my ankle and my heart and because of foley im breaking slowly.
Reason for writing:
it's for him again
Birth sign: Aries
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