Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Wasted Words

Picture taken and edited by me
Poem also by me

You talk like you know everything
saying my beauty radiates
talking like we are meant to be
destined by the fates
I hear your twisted words
and the lies that are encased
you only say what I want to hear
and honestly its a waste
Is running out for you and I
won't stand to hear anymore
I might feel bad in the end
but I shut you out and this door
Is Of
The most powerful barriers and
its music to my ears
I laugh in your face when
the time finally nears
Moment you leave. hurry up
and put your 2 cents in
really I don't hear your
wasted words just your blistering

1 comment:

  1. This is definitely my favorite of your recent ones. Beautiful.