Poems by Sweet Disposition

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  • This poem explains how I'm feeling about finishing...

  • 40 Weeks (2) 1

    Today makes it 40 weeks since you've been gone
    280 days dragging on and on...

  • My eyes paced around that waiting room
    Eyeing bodies, broken bones...

  • You fill me up with emptiness
    Till I choke on broken air...

  • All it took was a look
    And your cover was blown...

  • I'm laying here with second best
    And it's slaughtering your soul...

  • To the girl who will replace me
    I think it's best I tell you straight...

  • It must feel like a burden,
    Knowing you're to blame...

  • If I was honest with myself,
    I'd admit how much it hurts...

  • Surely you knew this would happen?
    Or were you always in denial...

  • ** I don't know if you could call this a poem...
    We're slowly drifting out of reach. Slowly blowing...

  • And our love is like a game of tug of war; when...