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Grace Smith Feb 2015
Some say
God makes decisions for you
As a person
You make decisions
God just gave you your options
And guided you through
Grace Smith Feb 2015
I cannot focus on myself
I am distracted by one
One who says he loves me

You say I'm the only
But is it true
I just can't focus on myself
Because I'm too busy focusing on you

Too busy focusing on us
What it should be
What you said it would be

I need to focus on myself
Grace Smith Feb 2015
It started out like a game
We had fun; became good friends
We were harmless; feeling no shame
Things started to change
I loved the mystery
It got more interesting
Exciting for us
I thought it would never be
Thought it would just be innocent history
Because in other hands, he was taken
But unsatisfied
I too was taken
But unhappy, only in my eyes
There was just something
Something about the other, that felt right
I began to notice
As i thought of him all day, all night
Then a friend came to mind
Putting my thoughts on halt
A friend who's resentment is all his fault
They were once what I wanted to be
According to her
Their story ended in tragedy
I knew not to do it
I knew it wasn't right
I tried so hard to stay away
To fight
I fell
Fell into the hands
Of what I wanted to be mine
But later found out
It was just a handful of lies
As time went
Just for him
I cut off the one
The one who really loved me
He thought distance was the problem
In reality it was something ugly
I had done him wrong
Deep down, on the low
Even till this day
He still doesn't know
I then waited patiently
As I sorrowed in my shame
Waiting and waiting
For my lover do the same
He said he would do it
He said he would cut her loose
I had a gut feeling
He just couldn't choose
Just an expression of my story and a mistake I made that I have learned from.
Grace Smith Feb 2015
You begged for me
You begged for my attention
You begged for my love
You begged for my loyalty

Together now I thought we'd be happy
Together now we argue
Together now it's different
Together now I'm not happy

You say you love me: you don't
You say you care: you don't
You say you want me: you don't
You say you it's okay: it's not

I miss when we laughed
I miss when we were friends..

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