Thursday, April 30, 2015

The date that wasn't (I wrote a poem weird)



The outfit picked out still hangs on the chair
the shoes are placed by the door.
Face still fresh from the facial.
Tears come out some more.

I know its not anyones fault
but disappointed is how this feels.
Please let this be real.

I keep glancing at the time
we would of been together
you could of been mine

but a baby girl was born today
 Healthy as can be
hooray

because a girl born 4 months early
can't really judge you girlie
For the bad timing its had
for two people.

maybe this is a test
for two people  who just
like the rest, are on a search
for love.

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