A Last Word… from Bay to Skins
Whewwwwwwwwwwwwww
That’s the sound of deep breaths
That I’ve had to take
Since we split up
Oh such heartache
You checked up on me
Which I thought was cool
But the way that you did it
Borderline cruel
But I understand I deserved it
I sure acted like a fool
A broken heart will do that
This poem right here
Is going to be my last
At least for the moment
It’s time for me to have fun
Go color with some Crowns
And hope it doesn’t tornado
It sure would have been cool
If you had not checked me later
I’ve got an imaginary box
Been holding out on the label
One thing is for sure
It’s in the shape of a triangle
In each corner you’ll find
3 pretty faces inside
A different one in each angle
There’s memories in this box
Mostly good, a couple bad
Man I thought it was cute
When you got mad.
3 of my favorite people
That’s what you are
Ooops,,,, I guess were
I wonder if the Lakers
Will beat the Spurs
LOL, a little sports talk
To remind you of me
Remember when I shushed the crowd
They were so ticked off at me
I must admit a poet I’m not
But I’ve wanted to try it
I’ve given it some thought
I still don’t believe it
The fact that you’d be appalled
If I were to stop by
Or even just call
I really know why
I’m just fooling myself
You take good care of your
Sweet little kids
And of yourself
I want you to know
I’d do it all again
Even if it had to end
The way it did end
It was a blessing to meet you
The 3 of you both
I can’t believe a T.I. song
Could make me choke
I hope you are doing
As good as you say
And if you were to see me Skins
Why don’t you holler out BAY!!!
Mas Def
This poem was written/submitted by Bay Lovins.