Damaged Poem by latoya fleming

Damaged



Damn,
Time and time again,
Its me the one who cries,
Me who except those lies,
Why so naive,
Why so accepting,
Why am i the one with the hard decisions,
Do I stay,
Do i go,
Continue to cry,
Or be alone,
I love your touch,
And so do those others,
I love your smile,
That misheveous grin,
When you look me in my eyes as you lie,
Then we lay there and sin,
Even though its passionate...
Wait,
I'm lying
I don't get a kiss,
Or a simple goodnight,
I get the wam bam,
What about the thank you Ma'am...
Carrying your child the same time as another,
Yeah,
You really show me you love me,
So considerate of my pain,
How i walk with my head down in shame,
To know that...
I love you,
And,
So do they...
When will i get the strength to leave...
How long can my heart continue to bleed,
For someone who know i'm always there...
Sad part...
He dont even care.

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Norfolk/Portsmouth, VA
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