Friday, July 18, 2014

Mistress (part 3)

I am numb,
I can no longer tell the difference,
Whispered I love you's,
Or screamed profanities,
Gentle caresses,
Or battering fists,
It used to hurt,
Either my body,
Or my heart,
I've kept my word,
I've not complained,
You've not seen on tear,
But the emptiness,
You leave behind,
When you return to her,
Was to much for me to bear,
That's when the ache sets in,
The bruises and tears,
Begin to surface,
So I have another drink,
Pop another pill,
Smoke another bowl,
Until I can no longer tell the difference,
 And everything I am in numb.

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