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You know how I always say that our existence should have a meaning? Not necessary something big, Not necessary something important and life changing But something that will affect others and maybe make their life a little easier. I feel like I am supposed to be the girl who helps boys like you to get over a girl they once loved. I make them forget their lost I make them forget their pain I kiss them, I hug them, I make them feel special even if I know for sure, they are not thinking about me when they kiss me so fiercely they are not thinking about me when they touch me, their mind are a thousand miles from here wishing they had someone else in their arms wishing for their true lovers to come back. And it hurts to think that I will never be the one they crave for I will never be the one they are trying to forget simply because I am easy to get and easy to leave. He touched me in a way you never did, my body liked it and asked for more while my soul was digging its own grave. I am the no “strings attached” kind of girl I kiss them the night only to leave early in the morning while they still dream about their lovers.
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May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 3:38 PM UTC
Easy love
You know how I always say that our existence should have a meaning? Not necessary something big, Not necessary something important and life changing But something that will affect others and maybe make their life a little easier. I feel like I am supposed to be the girl who helps boys like you to get over a girl they once loved. I make them forget their lost I make them forget their pain I kiss them, I hug them, I make them feel special even if I know for sure, they are not thinking about me when they kiss me so fiercely they are not thinking about me when they touch me, their mind are a thousand miles from here wishing they had someone else in their arms wishing for their true lovers to come back. And it hurts to think that I will never be the one they crave for I will never be the one they are trying to forget simply because I am easy to get and easy to leave. He touched me in a way you never did, my body liked it and asked for more while my soul was digging its own grave. I am the no “strings attached” kind of girl I kiss them the night only to leave early in the morning while they still dream about their lovers.
marwa
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21/F/France
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 3:38 PM UTC
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