It's Me He Forgot... Poem by Rebecca Vera

It's Me He Forgot...



It’s a lonely Friday night
And I can only think of you
The thought of you with HER
Who ever she may be
Really makes me blue.
Feeling Undeniably Jealous
Neglected and
Utterly Threatened
I’ve tried to get this uninvited TRUTH out of my head
Nothing seems to work
In a way I’m feeling dead…
I know we both can’t be amazing
And to you it’s not a thing
I am making “the stink” about it,
Hello lover you gave her “my thing”
Makes me sick when I think of your face
While you sex, the looks you give, the motions you make,
The way you eat the cake…
Saving my juices for the man that I want
All is pointless when is ME he forgot!

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