Facing Reality
Its crazy cause I knowing gave my heart to a man who has a better half
At times I laugh
To keep from falling all in my feelings
I've tried to cut all dealings... with this man
But my heart as well as my mind had its very own plan
I tried for the most part to understand but my insight to the situation is void
With my very own feelings I've toyed
Although he says he loves me i kno he loves her more
She's hard core, his obligation; a mandatory chore where as I'm his sideline private whore
That he may have developed some sort of feelings for
But so what I've come to anther conclusion
Instead of my secretive invasions, & my the limited intrusions
I need my very own man to satisfy my soul
Complete me, wind and dine me, sex me, all as a whole
I wanted that person so badly to be you
Although I knew
Our love would never blossom to anything more
Bc Mrs. Chore has it on lock
Regardless to all the tricks and attempts her strong hold always blocks and forces me to Stop
Dead in my tracks thats the kind of love and respect I envy bc that's the very kind I lack
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
