Dear diary, I AM SHOOK

[boiswifty 1,051]

Dear diary, 

 

Dear diary, I don’t know 

what am I to do,

lately I’ve been feeling 

all alone and blue, 

they got me locked me up 

in this white room and 

I don’t really know why,

I have to get out of here,

but first that nurse has to die. 

 

Just last week they found her dead,

hanging on the balcony 

with a wound on her head, 

I told them who killed her

and dear, how they got upset  

when they found the

blood-stained knife that 

I hid in my closet. 

 

A week later he gave me a ring

twenty-four carat diamond, 

how it made my heart sing!  

But just three days ago,

in this treacherous life, 

Dear diary, I learned all about 

his ***** of a wife. 

 

We traveled the world 

on his private jet, 

whisky and cigarettes

as we watched the sun set, 

I never thought I could 

find a man like him,

a Greek God, 

a walking daydream. 

 

Last month I met a man, 

a handsome, tall

and blue-eyed one, 

he had a smile 

that swept me off my feet

and a big, old mansion

down Fairford street. 

 

 

my own Blank Space  

 

Did you get it? 

 

 

 

 

 

[boiswifty 1,051]

wrong section, lemme repost. I'm sorry 

[JazzGa 14,612]

Wait IDGI at all but I do think this was a really nice narrative song/poem, did u write it?