A DAY A TIME
Doose Ieeveh@dooseieeveh994901
13 days ago
I sent him pictures every time
He said he loved my nails so I sent pictures every time I had them done
He'd beam bright and stare every time
Then it all ended, I cut my nails short and never painted them again
Would you cut your neck if he liked it too?
Daisy's words rung over and over in my head
So I grew my nails again and I painted them
I beamed brightly as I stared at them
But mockery, she taunted me; You think this means you're over him now
"No, but it means I am over the little piece I wasn't over yesterday "
#poetry