Discovery can lead to hurt feelings.
This isn't the first time it's happened to me
but for some reason it hurts more than the other incidents.
It's how a baby must feel,
breathing in second hand smoke
from an unthoughtful,
yet seemingly loving,
father, to discover
that one who is held by me
is simultaneously enough
being held by another.
Color me selfish,
but when I hold a beautiful body
in my arms
and I kiss them for who they are
and I kiss them for their soul
I wish for the feeling to be mutual.
I wish for it to have meaning
and I wish for it to be
a singular couple.
This poem was birthed by two things:
My own distaste for confrontation
and you're lack of judgement
to fool around with him,
while fooling around with me.
And you're gone now,
you're opening a new chapter in your life,
but you get away with selfish ******** too much
and it's time you heard about it.
Hold on my dearest friend,
I'm not done yet.
I never knew you to be selfish,
but before I kissed you,
I wish you would have stopped me
and told me you were being kissed by another.
I guess that's all I really want to say.
Although it may not be all that should be said,
and it may be more than what's right.
Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 2:57 AM UTC
Discovery can lead to hurt feelings.
This isn't the first time it's happened to me
but for some reason it hurts more than the other incidents.
It's how a baby must feel,
breathing in second hand smoke
from an unthoughtful,
yet seemingly loving,
father, to discover
that one who is held by me
is simultaneously enough
being held by another.
Color me selfish,
but when I hold a beautiful body
in my arms
and I kiss them for who they are
and I kiss them for their soul
I wish for the feeling to be mutual.
I wish for it to have meaning
and I wish for it to be
a singular couple.
This poem was birthed by two things:
My own distaste for confrontation
and you're lack of judgement
to fool around with him,
while fooling around with me.
And you're gone now,
you're opening a new chapter in your life,
but you get away with selfish ******** too much
and it's time you heard about it.
Hold on my dearest friend,
I'm not done yet.
I never knew you to be selfish,
but before I kissed you,
I wish you would have stopped me
and told me you were being kissed by another.
I guess that's all I really want to say.
Although it may not be all that should be said,
and it may be more than what's right.
