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Kirsten Spilka Poem
I felt like I was home.
When we were alone,
Down in those woods.
I could've sworn, you
were broken and torn.
Down in those woods.
I don't know what to say.
I guess things were just
supposed to turn out this way.
But, down in those woods.
We held a purpose,
but was it worth it?
Down in those words.
I got left, and I was alone,
I felt so obsessed, but you
didn't care you just worried
about moving on and calling
me your "second best".
Down in those woods.
I fell.
Now I know who you really are:
just a wrecking bar;
disguised as a peacemaker
claiming our love was a binary star.
Copyright © Kirsten Spilka | Year Posted 2016
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Kirsten Spilka Poem
Now I lie awake in bed,
thinking of what would have been,
if I picked you instead.
I got no one to blame, but me.
I was too blind to see.
You are everything I will ever want
and they can't take that from me.
I feel it in my heart,
that's how I know.
Your the one I've been looking for.
Nothing more.
Copyright © Kirsten Spilka | Year Posted 2016
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