Her, Myself And Us

by bex   Jan 31, 2006


He's got another girl.
Another girl dressed just like me.
I don't know her name but I don't care about it.
She laughs with her whole heart ands smiles how I used to.
Looking in a mirror I see her shining through.
Eyes from brown to green.
Her lipstick stains.
It burns my skin.
Her hands all across you.
Each of your secrets she knew.
As though my years drawn into her, as if our hearts beat the same rhythm.
Alert yourself.
This fire will burn her too.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Kirsty

    Thats beautiful babes
    as always your poems touch me in such a way
    i love your poems because you write them from your heart and it flows through you its a part of you as it passes into your veins
    i love it
    well done chica
    love you lotsssssssssssss xxxxxxxxxx

  • 18 years ago

    by Melissa

    Wow, powerfully sad! I love the feel you give to your poems, intense! Excellent write! Keep rockin' them out! Love em!