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Jul 2015
Where did I leave my sanity? On those lonely nights where I replayed our shared lives and all the times you told me forever was the goal? Where I gave my all body and soul? Could a man be considered in possession of a sound mind if spending his time with disaster in the form of mankind, or "woman"kind. Your lies ring loud and cloud what judgment I have left. Falling upon deft ears were my pleas and beckoning. My whole case deafening to those within earshot. So here's my shot at (in which i assumed was my one and only) at happiness. I digress, looks like I know where my mind went. It got the hell out leaving my miserable *** behind.
James Stich
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James Stich  San Diego
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