2:22 Am
I changed the words up because the original is too disturbing for readers on here. Still, read with caution - there are some words that are unsettling. Thanks for choosing this poem to read.
Reminds
Me of
Fun times…
Memories…
Never
Happened…
Clock chimes…
2:22 AM…
I'm gay
Yet bi…
Confused…
But, I'm seeing things in black and white
I was at his door, 222
I check the clock like I always do -
It's 2:22 AM...who knew…
Don't you hurt
Me again…
I was just
8 during
That time you
Scarred me good…
Raped in rue…
Wrapped up in
Solitude
Reminds
Me of
Screwed up…
Times when
I got
Molested...
8 years
Old...it's
Enough
To hurt…
Rough pain
Words hurt
Blades are
Aflame -
Cut me
He scared
Me…so,
Bro, please…
Don't you hurt
Me again…
I was just
8 during
That time you
Scarred me good…
Raped in rue…
Wrapped up in
Solitude
Reminders
Of the past
Bleed through me…
Kill the grief
Inside me
Never...free…
I admit -
I'm human
I like men…
(Yet I like women at the same time)
I was at his door, 222
I check the clock like I always do -
It's 2:22 AM...who knew…
I was at his door, 222
I check the exit sign, for I'm through
With his bull of bittersweet rue
Don't you hurt
Me again…
I was just
8 during
That time I'm
Cruelly scarred…
Raped in rue…
Wrapped up in
Solitude
But, I will
Forgive him
For what he's
Done, but still…
It hurts me
To say this -
I love you…
I love you…
Bro, I do..
I was at his door, 222
I knew it was wrong, but it felt right -
It's now 2:22 AM…(I regret everything)
Reminds me -
Be my remedy please
Remind me -
Of good times spent at ease
Reminds me -
Never trust guys or girls
Remind me -
Shine like emerald pearls
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2020
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