YOU
She woke up the night before
Hair as soft as silk
Smooth curves
nicely served
just for you
She put her destiny in your arms before
Yet
You treated her like a whore
Dragged her across the floor
Broke her heart into pieces
Yet
Demanded more
Look at the forgotten gem in the ocean
Now an empty trophy
out of motion
Nothing more to give or take
Meeting you was the biggest mistake.
This poem is about:
Me