Everything has a price.
Even the white mice in the store.
As I walk out the door.
I wonder am I worth more.
Could you not just hold on longer.
In the absence of love,
We only had lust.
My hearts pleads wasn't enough.
My ebony skin wasn't too tough.
Seven words circle my brain.
Those seven words
fill me with so much pain
They made me feel mundane.
After all the things we've been through
Was that all I was worth to you?
I had kids and shared meals plan.
A baby with a real dark skin tan
A mother who's name
Matched their skin tone
What was this fantasy
Drawn into my head
Likes these words from an ink pen
My love ...my love... my love
Was not enough to fight for
My mind was made up
Those words just closed the door
No more funny memes
No more pleading for more
Just eyor sitting all alone
Here is where I lay
Here is where I stay
Here is where I place my heart
The broken piece of clock
That's back on the shelf
I wanted to love you more
I pushed you to accept me
I forced you to love me
Tied you up and shackled you down
Til you almost drowned
My love is a poison
My love is a drug
My love is the gift
My love is the curse
My love was yours
My love is no more
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