Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Lethabo_MampaPoems
Jump around like old Timmy boy.. That's me, and I'm your toy. You pitch it into the air You don't really want it. Honey you just playing throw I'm I the ball in your court? A want not a need Smiles when they in your face... Honey you just decreasing the pace Then why did we even speak? It comes rolling back Don't let it hit you hard With its warmth and hurtful feelings! Don't let it tear you apart... The tears Are rolling down The pride isn't playing hide Its happening The ball is coming back! . So? You caught it? Why did you do that? Ohh honey you just using it, lets call it a hobby! A hobby? Wow! Honey you just full of obvious surprises, huh?!? It was just a bouncy ball to you.. And, to me, it was just my heart falling for you!
0
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
NO FEELINGS AT ALL
Jump around like old Timmy boy.. That's me, and I'm your toy. You pitch it into the air You don't really want it. Honey you just playing throw I'm I the ball in your court? A want not a need Smiles when they in your face... Honey you just decreasing the pace Then why did we even speak? It comes rolling back Don't let it hit you hard With its warmth and hurtful feelings! Don't let it tear you apart... The tears Are rolling down The pride isn't playing hide Its happening The ball is coming back! . So? You caught it? Why did you do that? Ohh honey you just using it, lets call it a hobby! A hobby? Wow! Honey you just full of obvious surprises, huh?!? It was just a bouncy ball to you.. And, to me, it was just my heart falling for you!
#fear#sadness#loneliness
Lethabo_Mampa
Written by
Lethabo_Mampa
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem