Poem: Ignored
When I met the charming one,
he was complete.
Finances appeared not to deplete.
Layer after layer, his demeanor,
something impressive.
The relationship was simply
progressive.
He had a fancy car,
I didn't meet him in any bar.
I said to myself, "He's the type,
he and I will go very far."
His smile was very nice,
his words did entice.
He had owned acres of land.
I found myself falling for this man,
my heart was in his hand.
Relationship began to shift,
like flour through a sift.
What was I to do,
when I noticed his words
became few?
Walked by me like I wasn't much,
held back even the slightest touch.
Talked negatively to others about me,
tried to figure out what did he see?
Offering myself to him like a slave,
money and time, I had gave.
Didn't question the things that he did,
didn't want to blow his lid.
But why was I giving him money or even a little honey?
His sense of humor wasn't the least bit funny.
Then later I learned,
when checks were returned.
Found out more than I wanted,
noticed how he had taunted,
the one before me with his lies,
the one he pretended that he despised.
Looked for ways to compete with me,
insecure, jealous, and a little crazy!
The actor had went away,
to which god did he like to pray?
Served much time, like I did a crime!
For years, fighting back fears!
For years, wiping away tears!
Kept down hope, only tried to cope.
Made mistakes that I couldn't fix,
should have never got caught in
love's mix.
I walking around sometimes
with face to the ground.
I ignored when he was bored.
Love for him, no longer stored.
Nicholl McGuire
Dedicated to those who suffer and are still suffering with a partner who is emotionally abusive.
he was complete.
Finances appeared not to deplete.
Layer after layer, his demeanor,
something impressive.
The relationship was simply
progressive.
He had a fancy car,
I didn't meet him in any bar.
I said to myself, "He's the type,
he and I will go very far."
His smile was very nice,
his words did entice.
He had owned acres of land.
I found myself falling for this man,
my heart was in his hand.
Relationship began to shift,
like flour through a sift.
What was I to do,
when I noticed his words
became few?
Walked by me like I wasn't much,
held back even the slightest touch.
Talked negatively to others about me,
tried to figure out what did he see?
Offering myself to him like a slave,
money and time, I had gave.
Didn't question the things that he did,
didn't want to blow his lid.
But why was I giving him money or even a little honey?
His sense of humor wasn't the least bit funny.
Then later I learned,
when checks were returned.
Found out more than I wanted,
noticed how he had taunted,
the one before me with his lies,
the one he pretended that he despised.
Looked for ways to compete with me,
insecure, jealous, and a little crazy!
The actor had went away,
to which god did he like to pray?
Served much time, like I did a crime!
For years, fighting back fears!
For years, wiping away tears!
Kept down hope, only tried to cope.
Made mistakes that I couldn't fix,
should have never got caught in
love's mix.
I walking around sometimes
with face to the ground.
I ignored when he was bored.
Love for him, no longer stored.
Nicholl McGuire
Dedicated to those who suffer and are still suffering with a partner who is emotionally abusive.
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