Infected Poem by Silence Dogood

Infected



My dreams are infected.
By the words you use to say.
Every promise broken.
Every heart full of pain.
Everything you told me only made it worse.
Every bad thing that happened.
Every look filled with hurt.

Your promises are infected.
By the lies you use to tell.
Every nightmare with your face.
Every night lived in hell.
Everything you did only made me cry.
Every time you said I love you.
Every tear stained eye.


I am infected.
By all your lies.
Every I love you.
Every last goodbye.
Everything you did tied me to you.
Every kiss goodnight.
Every wish that come true.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shilesha Johnson 05 September 2008

wow i love this poem. i like the line 'your promises are infected'. great job

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