Cursed Beauty

I curse the day i was born beautiful.
I curse high school .
I curse the pear shaped body i had,
I curse the clear skin beauty i had.
I curse the day you saw me walking by .
I curse the way you said "hi"
I curse the day we met 
I curse the words you said 
I curse the way you made me melt
I curse giving you my numbers
I curse taking all your calls
I guess i was fool to let you come over
I guess i was fool to let you come closer
I placed my hand on your heart
You placed you hands on butt
I said no not now you said but
I named you after my heart
You silently called me a slung
I curse the day i skipped classes to be with you
Sex before marriage is a sin
I curse the day i sinned for you
No empty condom packs in your bin
I curse mistakes that made for you.
I was a fool i though dating is cool
I curse the day i missed periods
I curse that feeling
I curse that pregnancy test
It made feel like i am cursed
I curse the day i thought you love me
I curse your abortion money
I regret killing my unborn baby
I regret skipping classes i curse the year i failed grade 9
I curse the day we met
I curse the day you started acting like we never met.
I curse you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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February 27, 2016 at 12:28 PM
Well expressed, I sense the anger and regret of meeting this person. Awesome poem, Linda
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