F*ck your fidelity
By BeautifullyRuined
Fidelity is not a word
in your vocabulary
you can never quite decipher
the meaning
Broken trust cannot be mended
for the sake of your ego
but i die a thousand deaths
each time you smile
even if it`s not for me
Your so called love
So fake
my mistakes
are eating me alive
I`ve never been more
scared in my life
losing my grip on sanity
confusing the barriers of reality
the voices in my head are
killing me and
it sure as hell aint my Conscience
because recently i found
i didnt have one
Did you think of me
when you were IN her
I hope i was all you seen
naked~heavy breathing
All your Little whores could
never amount to me
Did you feel My skin when
you touched her
Did you see My eyes when
she looked at you
Did you whisper My name
as you came
and did you say you loved me
in the aftermath
Comments on "F*ck your fidelity"
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A former member wrote:
love the part about your conscience...and he being in her....ive written similar poems....being angry when writing really brings out the best in one.nice!!
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On Tuesday, November 28, 2006, Mylissa
(845) wrote:
Very intense. I enjoyed this.
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A former member wrote:
wow. i really can connect to this piece. i love the way you put it. so much anger. my favorite emotion.
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A former member wrote:
Wow, So much Rage and Hurt. I can relate to this. Excellent Write ][Nstant ][Nsanity
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On Saturday, October 21, 2006, CorruptedLittleGirl
(253) wrote:
Wow. I can feel the rage seeping out of the screen. I like it.
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A former member wrote:
neat poem