© 2019 HePo
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
You are everything to me yet nothing at all
you love my duplicity it’s a part of this game
what are we willing to sacrifice
behind these rented rooms and stained cotton sheets?
you know exactly how to lower my morale
and keep my mind wandering back to you
you had me before I had time to understand
you don’t just want to control me
you want to own me
i am what you allow me to be
i’m left here with nothing but your intentions
as i breath in your air i feel it rising
am i merely a game to pass the time?
no, we were meant to be together
i was made for this violent retribution
i would die if you denied me
i should be scared.....
Ben Noah Suri
to view and add comments on poems