Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2014
I needed hugs
Lots of hugs
Instead
Over and over
And
Over and over
I got
Stabs in the back
And
Every day
I still get stabbed in the back
You can't even stop
Because the metaphorical knives
Are the hugs you give
To someone else
You speak of being in love with
Because I'm not worthy
You spoke to me that way once
And now I'm
And now
And
And
Oh
Oh
oh
Not dying
Dead
dead
dead
dea
de
d

And the doctor would say:
"We're losing him"
Sam Conrad
Written by
Sam Conrad
Please log in to view and add comments on poems