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it's literally lying awake at night wondering if the smell of my hair lingers on your pillow or if you would even notice its tasting the word mistress and having flashbacks of my mother and understanding why she always acted so bittersweet it's avoiding catching feelings feeling like **** for wanting to give you everything when all you wanna do is dodge parents keep secrets and stay out past curfew it's never being able to give you the love you deserve i would give the universe to you with water droplet stars infinite black and blue like the bruises we got from sneaking into the neighborhood pool it felt more like a baptism than a rebellion it's being terrified of holding your hand in public it's being terrified of holding you period it's going out in public knowing people think that we're together knowing that you hate it when people think that we're together knowing that it tears me down chicago skyline style it's knowing that her love is irreplaceable but just know that i will memorize and recite every line of good burger if it made you smile i'll take you to disney world because it's so ****** up that you've never been adopt a cat and give it to you, because you don't need another ***** in your life i wish i could give you the childhood you missed out on blinded by another world the two of you created and i'm just the house pet being domesticated it's being so excited to see some light in your eyes they've been dark for so long it's loving in the dark never turn the lights on it's being a ***** little secret when i don't even know the truth it's biting my tongue never asking what am i to you? it's choosing words so delicately "I'm into you" "i'm sorry" "i'll park down the street" it's foot in mouth hands on face tongue in cheek bending over backwards for a lost cause it's pretending it doesn't bother me when you ignore my phone calls it's feeling the need to apologize to everything and everyone for leaving a single trace of myself behind i taste the word mistress and it burns like acid so so sweetly it's i don't need you i don't need you i don't need you but i want you it's best friends right? i hope you smell my hair on your pillow tonight
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
what it's like to be the other woman for those of you who aren't
it's literally lying awake at night wondering if the smell of my hair lingers on your pillow or if you would even notice its tasting the word mistress and having flashbacks of my mother and understanding why she always acted so bittersweet it's avoiding catching feelings feeling like **** for wanting to give you everything when all you wanna do is dodge parents keep secrets and stay out past curfew it's never being able to give you the love you deserve i would give the universe to you with water droplet stars infinite black and blue like the bruises we got from sneaking into the neighborhood pool it felt more like a baptism than a rebellion it's being terrified of holding your hand in public it's being terrified of holding you period it's going out in public knowing people think that we're together knowing that you hate it when people think that we're together knowing that it tears me down chicago skyline style it's knowing that her love is irreplaceable but just know that i will memorize and recite every line of good burger if it made you smile i'll take you to disney world because it's so ****** up that you've never been adopt a cat and give it to you, because you don't need another ***** in your life i wish i could give you the childhood you missed out on blinded by another world the two of you created and i'm just the house pet being domesticated it's being so excited to see some light in your eyes they've been dark for so long it's loving in the dark never turn the lights on it's being a ***** little secret when i don't even know the truth it's biting my tongue never asking what am i to you? it's choosing words so delicately "I'm into you" "i'm sorry" "i'll park down the street" it's foot in mouth hands on face tongue in cheek bending over backwards for a lost cause it's pretending it doesn't bother me when you ignore my phone calls it's feeling the need to apologize to everything and everyone for leaving a single trace of myself behind i taste the word mistress and it burns like acid so so sweetly it's i don't need you i don't need you i don't need you but i want you it's best friends right? i hope you smell my hair on your pillow tonight
kat-7
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
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