"couragiously" poems
When we met it wasn't something very common
or so you said
you were just another toy for me
don't you understand
I tried to make clear
but you were so stubborn
I invited you in luring you in slowly
guess what honey we were not what you thought we were
we were nothing.
you were a toy
and I was your player
now I hold you in my arms having no sorrow having no lust
I do not wish I hadn't done what I did
I do not regret the moment when I held the handle of the knife very strong and couragiously between my fingers
I never loved you
and I never will love you
you lay lifeless in my arms
I have no sorrow
I feel no regret.
Sep 4, 2012
Sep 4, 2012 at 12:43 PM UTC