I thought about staying
when i saw you i did
binding my feet to the ground
and biting my lip
but it seemed so much simpler
easier in fact
to run
and run
and never look back
i didn’t wait to hear your voice
or even see you face
my bleeding heart
didn’t leave a trace
thou pulled apart
i didn’t look back
no i turned towards you my back
that i regret in hindsight i do
please don’t blame me
my heart always there to forsake me
a Judas planted in my chest
so please to blame me
please
don’t blame me…
kitty smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-football-game/
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