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Feb 2016
I had you to myself
But you knew I wanted him
You knew i'd run back to him again
But I didn't.

You were innocent
And I was guilty as hell
You played your part so well.
But you weren't.

I said "my friends are just friends"
And nothing more.
But you'd heard it all before.
You didn't.

So we went our own ways
We came to an end.
But then your friends weren't still your friends.
She wasn't.

I should have seen the signs
Your new lover is old.
And you laid in my bed like you were made of gold.
You're not.

But too late to hurt
I've started over again.
And all my friends are still friends
He gave me hell but he didn't believe in satan..
Written by
Deedee Runningtree
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