ComplexedA Poem by MelobldnfrHmm...04/07/14 I understand thoroughly not being into games, Yet you're putting on a 5:45am smile As if I'll not know that once again you couldn't sleep. I struggle with how to smile back. The rain sucks, don't I know. Allbeit I may not so much be out in it, But I feel it. Your choices; perhaps My choices. You've put me in a spot of reflection, So am I not supposed to reflect? I understand, but I also see. I see how you're still married, And have heard you as to how others were No help in getting you out of that. I know and have said undoubtedly how I would help Despite the fact I nor they helped get you married Anymore than you helped in giving them Babies. I can see wanting to be made a priority. I hear how you say you're glad I like Tool. Why? I think about how I guess you still have my Poe cd, and how since I don't have my own place, I suppose you may never give a listen to Mojque. I wonder how many links I've sent you That you've not and may never view. I see the chocolates I bought you Thrown on top of my things Like my picture You say is in a drawer For lack of magnets, When I am not stupid And know for Whatever reason, It's because you don't want to see. Or you don't want someone else to see. I see you here in my room, Having brought me epsom salts and Tylenol, Saying how badly you wanted to kiss me. And now, In separating head from heart, I second guess everything. For I've no desire to offend you With color Or to be too complexed. Yet I know if I weren't at least Somewhat complexed, You'd find me as boring as you do Country music. © 2014 MelobldnfrAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on April 17, 2014 Last Updated on April 17, 2014 AuthorMelobldnfrWichita, KSAboutI am always writing, but have not joined a writers' group since The Belle Haven when it was in existence. I loved it and really miss it. So when this site was recommended to me, I couldn't resist. .. more.. |

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