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Mar 2014
"I need some space."
Space
How much space do you need Justin?
If you need space so much go space open the girls leg you played me with
Made every week day a bad day
Made every holiday a session for me to cry my eyes out
A year
Took me a year to get over this relationship
Now when I see you all I want to do is spit in your face
You got so tired of me you just stopped talking to me
Acknowledging my existence
each day I wanted to ask can we talk and you knew I was shy
But you didn't care
I usually try to tell myself boys don't care about me they just care about the features of my face and the urge to kiss my round lips make them tingle inside places I never dare to even touch
They like you for the treasure inside your pants not the treasure inside your heart
Now when boys talk to me, flirt with me
I don't know what to do because I'm too busy thinking about you and telling myself everyone isn't like you
When everyone isn't like you
"I need some space."
You said
"Okay."
I said
erin
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