Your Victim
Ignore me all you can leave me for hours to
wait.
Break me slowley darlin.
So many lies how do you keep your stories straight.
And love they say is blind.
Eternal is the passion.
It only takes a second to remind.
That morning you awoke beside me
I question from false promises had you
already picked him.
The one for which i became your victim.
Do actions speak louder than your passion
filled screams.
twisted are the thoughts of this jillted
lovers dreams.
Yet i found comfort in this pain.
I dream o fhapiness togather.
Slowley the mind does go insane.
And in pain as when we first met.
I wonder do you think apon
thoose moments for which I cheerish.
With spiteful regret.
But like a dog beaten the love will
never die.
In nights spent in a drunken stuper
I so valiaintly try.
Wishing only for your return.
Tears caress the pillow.
When will my foolish heart ever learn.
Happy was this old dog till you
carelessly kicked him.
Yet still I thirst for just a taste .
Ever willing to be your victim
Laugh If you
will at this foolish heart.
As i love without regret.
Forever yours till from this life i so greatfully
do depart.
Copyright © John Patrick Robbins Aka Gonzo | Year Posted 2009
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