Bitter

My heart told me to forgive you my mind told me to forget you.

My eyes told me to hold back my tears.

My mouth told my lips not to quiver with fear.

My hands told my fingers to loosen up my grip.

My legs told my thighs to thrust my hips.

My ears told my face not to listen to the sound of sirens.

All the while he and I both were dying.

Him dying from me and me dying from a broken heart.

A piece of me he had from the start...

But he soiled my sheets all the while tying up my mind.

Lies after lies after lies. .

To naive to listen to a wisdom soul.

And so now I'm be given to ultimate death wish..now I'm considered the bitter bitch.