S**t out of luckA Poem by butterflyVenting from a sour ending to what was an ok night...I was really doing fine I did my best in the work time Our last patient was rumored to be mad but she was nice Went to happy hour with the crew Then my night turned blue My uber driver was you It was all the same he just dropped me off and went his way I see now everything was a game Its a shame Yet I am over you I am over being confused I am over being used I am over being summoned when you have time to Where is my nice invite Why ask me out for a bite the day of Am I just supposed to go out in an hour and meet you It just feels this way with a lot of the men it feels like a lot of gloom and doom I met one nice Thai guy where we actually planned a day out Walked in golden gate park botanical ground Had a nice heart to heart So simple yet these ways are left to the dark Now all that is left are separated men or men who get side chicks Cause their wives can't do it Believing they are some prince because sex isnt everything So why you buying a la carte These are the things that makes me mad and blue These are the things that make me want to scream f**k you!! Not because you didnt choose me But because you made me believe you were going to. Now I have written it out i will forget you i blocked you again everything in this new chapter resumes to stay is an unending carousel of abuse he was abused so this is all he knows how to do You cant blame me for being angry I dont hate you and I dont hate me we were dumb and naive for whatever reason we had to be now i cut these strings free shaking off any left over remnants on me I bid you adieu Goodbye to you my love I guess i was s**t out of luck.
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