Thursday, July 2, 2009

Unforgiven..

you pulled the rug under my feet
and stripped the only garb
which protected me from harm

you threw caution to the ill wind
when you knew that it blew no good

You had in the open
for all to see my mockery

why should i forgive you
when i hear people scorn
every step i walk past them

you know the taste of bile
know how much it sucks
yet you chose to feed it to me
and now you go mad
when my own pound of flesh
threatens to tear you apart.

5 comments:

  1. i can relate to how you feel in this poem alot

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  2. Very deep. This person doesnt sound forgiveable.

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  3. Very deep. This person doesnt sound forgiveable.

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  4. There are two sides to a story.

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  5. Thanks y'all..always appreciate your kind comments..Hope to see you back again...

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