I look at her
She's crying
Yeah, there are tears in her eyes
But I don't care
So?
She caught me cheating
She expects me to care
It's the game I'm used to
"Why did you do it?",she asks
I did it because I could
And I'll do it again
It's fun playing with feelings
And don't bore me with talks of love
Fuck love
I lost my heart years ago
Where was love then?
I live on random hookups and alcohol is a really great companion now
She knew what she was getting to
I mean, we met at a club
Which great relationship ever starts at a club?
She's still crying
I still don't care
She'll say she was hates me and walk out of the room
I'll go to a club in the night
Meet another bitch
Hookup with her
The cycle continues
Life goes on.
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Expressions Of An Isolated Mind (An Anthology)
PoetrySomething for your quarantine. Hey guys It's Lee This is my first poetry project It takes a deep dive into the heart, the mind, love, humanity, the cold, the dark, the feeling, the moment I hope you love it and you can bond with even one of these...
