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Apr 2017
You slipped me a pill
And hard I fell

The night you thought I'd never remember
But I remember it so well

How could you put one through this kind of hell?

A lovers lust and spell or was it just a pill? One shall tell

I'll try to tell you from the bits I remember from the girl who brought me hell.

It was a cold march night going to a concert of the favorite band we both liked.

Front row one would think this may as well be the best night of my life.

We danced to the songs we sang almost daily. Shedding tears I thought this night would go so smoothly.

But unfortunately for me after it all is when it all crumbled apart. Torn up she broke my small fragile heart.

We decided after the concert to go a party where we'd meet up with friends and share some drinks.

Little did I know the shot she gave me made me blackout and forget what I had heard and seen.

I do remember bits and pieces and those thoughts every now and then taunt me.

Life sometimes is like one crazy dream.

It was a friend of hers I met the same night I believed would've been the best night of my life. But now this dawning fright awakened after the news I heard rattleed me and to this day still keeps me shaken.

I met him my old "lovers" so called friend. To me he wasn't just a guy little did I know they've been having ***.

But not just *** I find out she's been with 3 other men. And then the pill she slipped me in my shot kicked in.

One drink but little memory left.

9:00am. I woke up almost completely naked with little recollection. In my boxers with goosebumps down my back spine and shoulders.

She was nowhere to be seen, but thankfully her roommates were around.

They asked where she was and all I could say is thatΒ cheated. That's all I could remember besides having one drink in which she gave me.

So they filled me in on details like the concert and the other men... that's when my head began to spin.

Almost a year spent with this crazy chick. But she was apparently off getting some other guys *****.

It's one thing she cheated, another though that I was drugged by the girl I thought I loved.

So after I sorted things out with her roommates then left the scene. Deleting all our pictures and ****** memories.

I headed home before I ended it all crazy ***** left me 27 missed calls.

I went to the mall and then broke it off. Tough luck for being a ***** over you ungrateful ---t.
Ex, drugged, mind blown, mentally ******
Brian Hoffman
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Brian Hoffman  26/M/New York
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