On the first page our future seemed so great.
But then it gots routine, that I should wait.
Sometimes you didn’t came.
I gave myself the blame.
But one day I found some lipstick on your shirt.
And then I just find more and more dirt.
I gave you my love and everything I had.
And you just treated me so bad.
I fell in love with a stupid guy.
I don’t want to, but it’s time to say bye.
Now you take my hand, and try to call it love.
But it’s not enough.
You try to cheat me again, but I can see the weakness in your eyes.
I know you tell me lies.
I’m slowly disappearing from your life.
Although it cuts me like a knife.
Hej Nina. Jeg er netop begyndt at læse din blok. Jeg syntes det er super fedt, at du dyrker dine interresser, selvom det i nogens øjne kan virke "nørdet".
SvarSletJeg er især vild med dette digt, da jeg syntes du får læseren til at føle, hvordan det må være at stå i den situation. Altså at skulle vælge imellem at blive hos en elskede, som har forrådt én eller tage afsked, og i virkeligheden (fra mit synspunkt) gøre det, som er bedst for én selv.
Super digt, håber der kommer flere.
Mvh Tina..... q;