His lips, cold bliss;His eyes, all lies

by Zee   Jul 14, 2006


A black mark remains, on my left ring finger
A black circle, of a memory never forgotten
His sweet taste, now stays, poisons my mind.
His touch, now gone, but yet still there
His eyes, once warm, now filled with lies.
His body pressed against hers.
His lips, cold bliss
If she only knew about I
And what he promised me...
The golden loop with diamond thrashed in
Just picks up dust, in a old chest.
Along with my dreams, and heart
I locked it all away, but there never was a key
I lost myself that day..When I saw him
Him and his lips, touching hers
I use to draw, write, and sing
Now I seem to have stopped everything
He left me, with no tears in his eyes
I dealt with his bullshit, problems, and lies
In the end, I wished I were dead
Because seeing him with her, kills me more
More then poison, a knife, or a shot in the head
Knowing where we slept, was now their bed.
I will move on, but I'll never love
Because he stole my heart
But left me nothing but a locked chest
And a bed soaked with tears
After I held his hand through all of these years.
He never cried, once for me
The only thing he left me,
Was a black circle to my finger
Friends say, I am a teenager, I cant spell love
But I use too, everyday
But now the black circle, brings me memories, and woes.
His lips cold bliss, His eyes, all lies
My body lay tears, and my hearts suicide...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jackielynn

    I can feel your pain..love your poem