Three

by Twan - Aries

We meet in a club, we can barely hear
but you're not like all the others, you have no fear
I'm different, I say, I'll call you, I exclaim
Eager to be brand new without disdain
Think I'll know you, think I owe you
Think you'll see through me and then show you
So when we get together, can you try to understand
What kind of person I'll be, what I'll demand
Lose me? No, but you almost did
you never called but I'll call you, and make a bid
I'll tell you I love you, while secretly I deplore you
We'll make love three times a week, by week four I'll ignore you
I was born to abuse, I was born to reject
but the only one I reject is the one I reflect
The mirror doesn't forgive, and I forget
And then I walked in, they're all upset
Brains are nothing, Thirst is everything
I have too much of both, I scream and I sing
I'm yours to boot, and yours to neglect
but I only have one, one to reject
All I need I'll never have, All I want I cannot afford
Everyone knows, they point and laugh at my sores
Doomed I walk the edge of the dark
turning, I walk off into the park
Three o'clock I fatally lay
Ready to go just another day

Reason for writing:

    Just...posting this because its how I've been    

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2004-06-22 17:58:04
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:40
Poem ID: 70239

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