Get Your Own
you can't
borrow my lover
get your own
stay away from the dark corner
your not that
facinating
he's supremely polite
but he doesnt like you
see the way his mouth is tilted
he's repulsed
by your self rightious talk
you can't
borrow my husband
not even his shoulder
his attention is empty
but you
dont
know it yet
after all its all about you
I watch you
casting your eyes over the rest of the room
to see
your next victim
starving always
for attention
get your own
Copyright © Veronica Joseph | Year Posted 2009
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