Crushed.

by ALEX   Jan 13, 2008


I'm crushed. Crushed,
with all this weight on my chest.
Trying to get rid of it
the way I know best.
And I didn't want
for him to ever know
about the feelings for him
that I never let show.
Because I knew, I never had a
chance, I knew it.
But the apples of his gorgeous eyes
seemed so sweet, so I bit.
Now let the liner
down my sad cheeks run.
I deserve these feelings.
Every last one.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Tammie

    I like the style you wrote this in. It's catchy, flows well and is very suitable for the short poem. I like the metaphor you used and the emotion you portrayed within this. You told a story in one short piece, getting straight to the point. Well done. I like it.

    Tammie