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Jan 2018
You think my desires are flawed and my head is mad
I like things to a max but sometimes it’s a passing fad
Let me see that game I like but don’t think I’m crazy
Some days I just can’t be arsed so best call me lazy

I like what I like its just human nature
But obsession is for the ****** so let me rest those fears
I love you she says its only been a week
Her last boyfriend now dead, better order me my wreath

Clutched in the realms of a lover now deluded
I only went there for a quickie, well we all have our uses
Can’t she see the open door to another lay
Please leave me alone and get out of my way

Gripped with those nails now digging in
She mentions the word marriage as we are living in sin
Well that’s it I suppose, no getting away now
Tom, **** or Harry, name any tunnel to get away from that cow

Obsessed to the hilt, am I that attractive
Drunken words in the bar were not supposed to be seductive
I give up running, you beat me, you’ve won
Together for life, no getting away now, time to dig out that gun

As I sum up this sad story of a night gone completely wrong
These are lyrics that I just couldn’t fit into a song
She loved me too much and that’s the title to this escapade
A devoted girl dead after a night of just wanting to get laid,

Obsessed.

JJB
“Far from a normal-functioning relationship, but normal has never been our thing.”
― Anna Todd, After We Fell

“We yearn for a stranger to poke around in our heart. Such an irrational thing it is. Flutter once and lunacy behold.”
― H.S. Crow
John Bartholomew
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John Bartholomew  45/M/Cambridge
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