The twenty second letter
By Scorn Me
Hello
How far are we apart
I'm sitting beside you
I
can't see your face
I can't hear your voice
I wanna scream
aloud
That even the sky would fall
The three simple words
That you never told
You love her
You're with me
I'm
just a doll for you
Like your clothes and cigars
I don't
understand
How little your heart is
I'm not even a friend to
you
Just her and its full?
I know who she is
Kind
sweet and smart
Completely different for me
But I can do anything
For you...
I guess it's the end
I just wanted to tell
you
I'm sorry if I wasn't good enough
Just know that I tried
my best
.................
Ok it's my 22nd letter
for you
Too bad that it won't reach you like the other 21
But
only stay with me under my pillow
Giving me sweet dreams
Where
you'll read it and giving me a big warm hug
When the alarm rings
I will wake up and burn this letter
And finally walk away from you
forever
Farewell and Happy without me my dear asshole
Comments on "The twenty second letter"
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On Sunday, February 28, 2010, Musik2MyEyes
(192) wrote:
All I can say is "Good for you!!". You are not binding yourself to someone who does not appreciate you for who you are. Believe me, just from reading between the lines it is evident you are a giving person...and there IS someone out there that would appreciate having someone just like you care for them. Move on...in search of that relationship that will benefit BOTH of you. Excellent piece.
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On Sunday, February 28, 2010, Malcholm Dark
(806) wrote:
Very nice. I enjoyed the tie in to the letter. burn baby, burn. write on.