Guest post: Brandon Grimes.
December 16, 2013 § 1 Comment
We use to get along use to see each other, feed each other
now we trying to defeat each other
Use to envision you being my kids mother
it ain’t even the same when we greet each other
Can’t even look me in my eyes when we see each other
you got so much pride but you’ll soon discover
You messed up a good thing, u was my heart string
a new life with my new life is down the drain
I put u on a pedestal I never did with a girl,
I’d move the move the moon just to give you the world
About the Author:
Brandon Grimes is a free-lance writer and avid poetry fanatic. He writes short stories, poems, top 10 posts for various niche industries across the country.