by Unknown
Mar 2010 421 Views 3 comments
That One Hurt
Standing in the doorway
my ear pressed to the wall
My straining ears could hear your words
When you made that awful call
I heard you speak her name
It froze me to the spot
My heart seemed to stop beating
And the pain felt like a shot
I knew that it was coming
But fear put me that close
And listening to your words
my mood became morose
Now trembling devastated
I stumble back and run
Away from you from her
The devastation done.
my ear pressed to the wall
My straining ears could hear your words
When you made that awful call
I heard you speak her name
It froze me to the spot
My heart seemed to stop beating
And the pain felt like a shot
I knew that it was coming
But fear put me that close
And listening to your words
my mood became morose
Now trembling devastated
I stumble back and run
Away from you from her
The devastation done.
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
When you catch your husband talking to the other woman it does this to you.Fun!
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