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harlee kae Apr 2014
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I used to write in only rhymes
Now I don't remember how.
harlee kae Apr 2014
I dont think she pronounced it correctly
But in a casual conversation my grandma said she ate there
And I thought of the one good day
The one right before the horrible one
And how because of that day
I'll never get to eat there
Like we said we would
harlee kae Apr 2014
IM SORRY SOMETIMES I DONT WANT TO KISS,
BUT IM JUST NOT IN THE MOOD.
SOMETIMES YOUR LIPS, THEY GIVE ME BLISS
AND SOMETIMES ATTITUDE.

IM SORRY SOMETIMES I MAKE YOU MAD,
BUT I GET ANGRY TOO.
SOMETIMES, I KNOW, I TREAT YOU BAD.
WHAT ELSE CAN I DO?

WHEN YOU WONT TELL ME WHAT YOURE DOING,
YOU WONT TELL ME HOW YOU FEEL,
YOU WONT TELL ME WHO YOURE WITH,
I DONT KNOW HOW TO DEAL..
harlee kae Apr 2014
I will sit her down and tell her
don't give yourself to the first person
that tells you, you're beautiful.

Because someone else will come along
and tell you that you're beautiful
and they will mean it.
harlee kae Apr 2014
Like the dirt under your feet
I'm trampled on
I'm crushed
I'm insignificant
And at the end of the day you wash me off
Like a bad memory
harlee kae Apr 2014
I should have known that when I fell in love with someone that made every sunset more
beautiful, and every smile more heartfelt, and every bird chirp the sweetest melody,
I should have known when I fell in love with a girl like her,
that someone else would too.  
Someone else would feel the electricity when she enters a room,
and someone else would notice the baby hair
that flies around her head like a halo.
I should have known someone else would see the freckle in her eye
and the burn on her chest
and marvel at their beauty.  
I thought I was the only one she made beautiful sunsets for,
until I found out that I wasn't. 
And I realized my mistake.
harlee kae Apr 2014
Dead and trampled on the floor are the promises you gave me.
Just like the flowers in my car,
the ones you picked for me.
And everything there ever was between us is on trial.
I'm the jury, judgements out, you're the guilty party.
No punishment grand enough for the  crimes you have committed.
Death penalty for sure.
*Death penalty for sure.
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