Lost Poem by Felix Otiende

Lost



LOST
I gave him love yet he gave the damn lust,
Ithought, i had found my soulmate
Yet he thought of nothing but playing my heart like a PlayStation.

Now i regret it,
You only wanted to play hero of the night.
I think of you day and night,
Now you want to be nice.
Tick tock, tick tock the clock wait for no man
©Fely g

Saturday, December 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: painful
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