excuses, excuses, are you sure ill believe them its not right, you said it too soon i was glancing out the window and saw you kissing him but i let the shade go and fought the tears as they came i dried my eyes and blew my nose and i saw that fucking bitch you hosed you fucking pissant! you think i don't know? you've been cheating and no less, with that ho'? i waited for you but pretended i did not i sniffed the air and sniffed the weed/pot i just sat alone in the house waiting for you to show up wondering when i would ever grow up it occured to me to let you taste your own medicine sour but then you'd be justified, i shouldn't be up at this hour. i rocked, i cried, i screamed, i died just when i was nodding off i heard your key checked the clock it was half-past three our eyes met and i waited for the lie which penetrated even his huge high so he said "i was out for a while with the boys" and i said "oh? i called your fucking boy toy! i picked up my clothes, brushed off his claim that it's fate and i said "don't tell the truth now, its too goddamn late!!"Birth sign: Aries
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