
To you who chips at
My heart who just sat,
With your friends drinking coffee,
Not paying notice,
I guess I’m not quote:
‘A girl who cares you’re lofty.’
*****
I’m not a step near,
For you to but snear.
My presence unwanted your,
Affect forever,
Something severed.
Piece of me died you deploring.
*****
Not all experiences,
Are helpful; hence,
They’re moments disregarding,
All I’ve learned,
Thoughts which make me squirm,
My insides, wretched, I’m left scarred.
*****
You don’t feel so wrong,
Moving to your own song.
Admitting it was about looks,
How attractive you were,
I the ‘disturbed‘ girl.
Went home; didn’t return took –
*****
Other roads, castles —
Of sand, no hassle.
I’ve nothing from you I want.
You’re but old history,
Learning experience stripped.
Walking my paths, undaunted.
*****
You’ve gone, gone gone; I’m —
Just swell; days ‘neath time,
Never fully heal, but let —
Old days die in past,
Wither at a glance.
Survivor, blessed delighter.
*****

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