Back On Scratch

We can't call a trouse,
coz you wasnt true,
i try to make the best,
out of this mess,
but it isnt easy,
i dont wana fight,
you didnt treat us right,
and we still lost you!
and now your gone,
i feel like,
i'm back on scratch again!

by Emma Jane Rae

Comments (3)

Your quest for intense love in the intense embraces sir great imagination thanks for shearing a beat poem10++++++
Like every other woman you took your body as an instrument of love., ................... O, o, quite nice written, thanks for sharing the poem with us, +++++ 10
Embraces! ! With the romance of nature! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.