lullaby

i got too used to you
singing your sweet words to me
whispering your promises of forever love
and taking care of me
but i don’t think you mean them anymore
and maybe you never did
if this isn’t forever, then I want farewell
i am willing to hear the lullabies that fall
from other lips that will kiss mine
if yours keep breaking promises
and let me down, over and over again

© Evey Hammond

you broke us again

things change in an instant

i want you to marry me
but all it takes is knowing you lied
and now i don’t know who you are to me

we were fixing something broken

i thought we were doing great – I thought
things were better than ever

but i guess not

there is nothing okay about lying to me

there is hardly anything worse you could do 
to erode trust and erase love with a selfish
stupid lie 

you stupid, selfish liar

there’s nothing more imporant to you
than getting what you want
at anyone’s expense 

copse

All these years later
and I still feel like a little girl,
hiding in a copse of trees
while I’m kissing my boyfriend,
like it’s something not okay.

Meanwhile, he convinces himself
that it is okay – or he doesn’t,
in which case no matter what happens,
if he stays or if he goes,
I’m still going to be 
hiding in the leaves
waiting
for the right person
to find me.

© Copyright WildPreciousEvey