her
pretending to be jealous,
knowing damn well they cant compare.
makes you talk to yourself at night,
makes you swear.
without a sound,
cant let her hear.
you know you’ll be in trouble,
but you cant drawback now,
cant get your mind off her;
just the thought of it all feels wrong.
so you just let her.
let her ruin your guts,make them turn;
let her in your head,make yourself give in.
just enough so shes comfortable,
just enough until you are unbearable.
you cant see others as clear,
she wont let you .
wont be a spare,
wont be reserved;
and certainly wont let a backdoor.
no room for obstacles to your reach,
hurdle your way out,she needs you to preach;
and needs it now.
so plainly,yet so desperately.
patiently and carefully,
forcefully in your mind.
breaking in memories, breaking in your life.
but you cant complain;
just surrendering,
just letting her reign.
knowing chances are low,
captivated by her,but moving slow.
should know one thing and one thing at all;
making her satisfied should be it,
the answer you were looking for.
shes got on your system after all,
theres no getting out now,
not until her call.
About this poem
i wrote this poem as a portrayal of myself in a relationship.
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Written on September 25, 2022
Submitted by dilekecrinugur on September 25, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 1,121 |
Words | 241 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 38 |
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