Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
I told you he is a player You said he is a sweet-talker I told you he is a cheater You said I am a hater I am still a liar? Lonely long nights Secrete phone calls characterized by whispers All of them are wrong numbers Strange phone calls and threats I am still a hater? I never wanted to be your friend after turning me down I wanted to walk away and may be forget about you I paid for it by watching you suffer under the wrath of his said love Your time and dreams thrown to his treasure trove Shoving your love in the shelve and loving others I stand at a distance as per your plea Is this love? Bruised beautiful face Deep scars in your heart like a tattoo Hidden behind fake smiles yet it is dripping and drizzling with blood You are like a twig in his flood A flower that will never bud
0
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 10:30 AM UTC
I WONT SAY I TOLD YOU SO
I told you he is a player You said he is a sweet-talker I told you he is a cheater You said I am a hater I am still a liar? Lonely long nights Secrete phone calls characterized by whispers All of them are wrong numbers Strange phone calls and threats I am still a hater? I never wanted to be your friend after turning me down I wanted to walk away and may be forget about you I paid for it by watching you suffer under the wrath of his said love Your time and dreams thrown to his treasure trove Shoving your love in the shelve and loving others I stand at a distance as per your plea Is this love? Bruised beautiful face Deep scars in your heart like a tattoo Hidden behind fake smiles yet it is dripping and drizzling with blood You are like a twig in his flood A flower that will never bud
Written by
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 10:30 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem