Damage Control Poem by Randy Bullocks

She kidnap my love with no remorse

and for the ransom I paid it off

with pain, tears, headaches and

heart felt questions but yet she

returned my heart with an empty

space where I kept her face to

remind me how far we came

and still I let her come lay next

to me as the night goes on she

whisper someone else's name

but I just laid there and let my

tears run down to my heart like

water just to drain out old thoughts

of her and I. damage

I had to find out whom this other

person was It was crushing all

my wonderful thoughts that could've

been turned into one of those

true love story movies after

a few night of following and tapping

in her phone and asking around

she was cheating with herself, damage