Bitters

I loved you once.

I questioned that. 

I loved you twice,

Got knocked down flat.

Got kicked in the ass,

Stomach, heart and head

And now some days dear,

I wish you dead. 

But truly know my heart still bleeds

For the moments we shared in between. 

Now as as I drain this bitter glass,

Kindest reagards,

You can kiss my ass. 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s