You came in, unwanted and new.
You came in, surprised you too.
You came in, too late for us.
You came in, thought it was lust.
I wanted you out, too late.
I wanted you out, but wait.
I wanted you out, then in.
I wanted you out, all over again.
I used to drive with the radio up.
I used to fill that f**kin cup.
I used to run to sweat it out.
I used this pen, instead of my mouth.
Thought a year, was enough.
Thought a year, was too much.
Thought a year, would be good.
Thought a year.....maybe I should?
But I'll just keep on doin'- what we do.
I'll just keep leavin- it up to you.
I'll just keep runnin my stupid mouth.
I'll just keep drivin- You Out.
Do tell. Very sassy. I can feel the frustration. I like how you pen feelings into words!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow awesome work! ! very creative piece, and very well written!