tagNon-Erotic PoetryPlugged space

Plugged space


You used to love my company
Now you want --- space?

You ask ,
"Can you stay at your parents house

For a night or two?
I need to breath."

I cry,

Your reaction is

You lay in bed,
While I sit on the floor

With my head resting on the side of your pillow,
You roll over.

Tears pour out like an over-flowing toilet,
And I feel like shit.

Report Story

bysandd_bound© 0 comments/ 3628 views/ 0 favorites

Share the love

Report a Bug

1 Pages:1

Please Rate This Submission:

Please Rate This Submission:

  • 1
  • 2
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5
Please wait

Forgot your password?

Please wait

Change picture

Your current user avatar, all sizes:

Default size User Picture  Medium size User Picture  Small size User Picture  Tiny size User Picture

You have a new user avatar waiting for moderation.

Select new user avatar: