Bump under my shirt

by Rachael   Mar 24, 2008


The touch of his lips gave me such a rush
the way he said my name made me feel so beautiful
when he whispered I love you in my hear, i knew it was a lie
but i didn't stop it
i didn't leave
now I'm stuck here with a bump under my shirt
thinking how he was nothing but dirt
i didn't stop it though
like a spell he put me under
with his sweet lips and touch of thunder
forced to grow up fast
I'm here at home
trying to get over my past
while he, well he's moved on to his next piece of @ss

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  • 15 years ago

    by Aureus Argentum

    LOL.
    I'm sorry if that's not funny, o.O. But I laughed at the end.
    I really liked this poem. :) Very expressive and well done.

    5/5 :)

    Take care!