Like a Train

girl in train car


You treat her as if

Her heart is immune,

To the hurtful words

That you spew


What is the point;

what do you have to gain

You play with her body

As if it were a game


There is no way

That you didn’t know

You acted as if her mind

Were just for show


So why does it pain you

That she’s moved along?

Only now you realize

That you were in the wrong.


But I guess it’s to late

To apologize for that;

She’s long gone

Moved on so fast

Like a train,

You’re already in the past.





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