Was she Asking for it?
I'm happy for you,Cleaned up your act.
For her.
You love her,
I've heard.
Love came after all,
even tho she was just a fuck.
That's what you said.
Did she say yes?
Then? Before?
Or did she play "hard to get" too?
I'm happy for you,
both.
I don't like her,
Anymore.
But if you make her happy,
if she can trust you,
she deserves a crown.
And if you don't fuck her up,
you deserve one too.
I'm happy for you,
I really am.
Cleaned up your act.
She was an angel who saved you from your sins.
What does this make me?
A sin?
The sins?
Or what you did to me?
Where's my crown, for shutting up,
for being your whore whenever it fit you?
I'm sorry,
no, not sorry.
Just lost.
Poetry by Polly
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Written on 2007-09-23 at 23:36
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