I'M Over Him
I can’t believe that I’m over him.
I thought that he was the only one whom I could depend.
The feelings left in a quick whim.
Men come and they go, and thank God I’m over him.
When I look back over our short- term bliss,
I realized that there is nothing that I should have missed.
He gave me hell, and the feeling for him was probably mutual.
But he’ll always remember me and how I was so-called unusual.
I’m moving on to better things that won’t mess up my life.
I no longer care about being his or anyone else’s wife.
I don’t want to cook and clean for a man who is untrue.
Only fools would want to scrub and rub for a man,
Who gives them the blues.
I was a fool like that once.
I will never be jester like that again.
I guess my trials with him were growing pains.
No one but God helped me through this situation.
So, I need to do my best and continue to praise him.
Copyright © Nicole Sharon Brown | Year Posted 2009
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