Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2017
I don't curse not a one.
The infamous four.
Who came and went
Through my front door

I love each one
And I always will
The fool I am
Long past till

Four deep scars
My ego bears
For those careless words
And wasted cares

Better men took them
And off they went
And I stand broken
Bruised and spent

What does it say
When all four go
What is this thing
That I don't know

**** it I say
I tried and I failed
I won't be on board
When that ship has sailed

All four of them happier
They didn't choose me
From Beth and Kelly
To Jess and Lee.
Written by
Jamison Bell
  208
   --- and Angel-like rain castle
Please log in to view and add comments on poems