YESTERDAY
Yesterday
Someone told me
He loved me
I felt scared
And surprised
And maybe a little bit in power
Yesterday
someone touched my breast
I thought I liked feeling some cold hand
Against my skin
I thought I may let him join my silence
And I shrunk
I asked him to leave
Yesterday
I looked in the mirror
I saw a woman
Little bored and tired
And terrified of dying
As much as living alone
She said he was gone
Yesterday
I looked her in the eyes
Surprisingly enough
She wasn't there
She took her lipstick
And went out dancing
Dressed up in fur
Yesterday...
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