Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
You get those long cheek Kisses from the girls. Pats on the shoulder; it's nearly Strange for them to see you Alone. Friends stating obvious things You'll live through this too. I will. Just a few stages to Go through First. *She's any other man's to Have now.* I feel the love in her gone. Her relief that she's out. She'll never love me again. ~ There. She's gone. It's in her eyes. They look at me like I'm always standing In her way. An annoying statue. Badly carved and uncared for. Art without Art.
0
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 3:55 PM UTC
An Annoying Statue
You get those long cheek Kisses from the girls. Pats on the shoulder; it's nearly Strange for them to see you Alone. Friends stating obvious things You'll live through this too. I will. Just a few stages to Go through First. *She's any other man's to Have now.* I feel the love in her gone. Her relief that she's out. She'll never love me again. ~ There. She's gone. It's in her eyes. They look at me like I'm always standing In her way. An annoying statue. Badly carved and uncared for. Art without Art.
sgholter
Written by
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 3:55 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem