Made of Plastic
I sit and wonder,
How much I can take?
A love gone South,
I can't catch a break.
I can't get high enough,
To kill the memories.
I know I will never
Love another Aries.
It's hard to swallow,
You stopped loving me.
You took off with an,
Old man amputee.
Never considered you,
Becoming a stranger.
Loving you was a life
Changer.
I was proud to be
Your wife.
You were a fresh breath
at life.
Given the choice,
I'd pass on loving you.
Knowing what I know,
It would be, "No Can Do".
I will die without,
Another lover.
The love lost,
I can't recover.
I guess you were,
Wasting time.
For me,
Magically sublime.
You know nothing
Of Loyalty.
You act as if you descend
From royalty.
I give you credit,
A cleaver charade.
A gay girl,
The character you played.
You played it well,
I'm too melodramatic.
I didn't see that you,
Were made of plastic.
Turbo1904?
Copyright © Debbie Middaugh | Year Posted 2022
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