if you were a building
i’d throw rocks
& break out all your windows
if you were a photograph
i would tear you in half
if you were a love letter
i would scribble you out
if you were the end of a movie
i’d thow popcorn
& spill my soda
so the floors were annoyingly sticky
then boo and hiss while the credits rolled
But since you are a man
there’s nothing I can do
to make
you feel my hurt.
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this isn’t about chad. i was talking on the phone with a friend and she said something that made me write this.
I love you Shell! I love your passion and I love your writing!
This was amazing.
OMG so true! I love it
I was glad to hear that this wasn’t about your hubby ( I was worried there for a moment)
HURT —just hurts and no amount of revenge makes it better.
nothing really erases it
I was about to give Chad a long-distance butt whoopin’. =)
I’m glad you included that first comment because the girl in me got nosy and wondered.
Great poem. so true so true.
Almost like no one has any faith in me. QQ
Powerful poem honey.
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