i watch you
as you watch her,
smiling and cheerful
like a clown
do you take me as
a joke?
i never knew i was
that funny
and next time you see me,
say my name
i'm not your "honey"
your eyes bore into hers
honestly, what do you see?
a desperate child?
a needy wannabe?
she glows in your presence
her eyes dim when you leave
look at me like how you look at her
don't just glance, but see me
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sour hearts catered by hopeful souls | editing!
Poetryshe was a burned soul; inflamed by your euphoric lies believing that if she never told, she'd forget your soundless goodbye ▪▪ - LITTLE TO NO EDITING, FEEL FREE TO LEAVE GRAMMAR CORRECTIONS - | lowercase & no periods intended |
