"flirtacious" poems
This jealousy that's inside my heart,
it hurts to harbor.
When I see her look at you it starts.
My blood begins to boil,
I feel my stomach churn.
Oh how I hate this toil,
this uncomfortable burn.
She's supposed to be my friend;
but when she speaks to you,
I ask myself, when will it end?
Her pointless talk and flirtacious eyes,
truly, she ****** me off -
this feeling is so hard to disguise.
Can I keep this up much longer?
Does anyone else see my demise?
As my feelings for you grow stronger,
this jealousy continues to burn my insides.
Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 2:01 PM UTC
You feel like no one cares
And you're all alone in the world
They all got their own problems
aint got the time for yours
and everything they say is a critisicm
and you fight and you cry
and it seems like they care
but really it was just a dare
a flirtacious fun thing for them to do
and they're gonna break your heart
and you never knew
but now that you do
you want to die
because everything seems to say goodbye.
and you wanna never know why
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC