What Was Rightfully Mine

Oh, how I longed for this moment

Now can you just listen to this sonnet?

I’m tired of you

And the things you do

You claimed me as your own

Unfortunately you rotted me to the bone

I was ready to play your game

Armed and protected from the fame

Once, you stole a drag

From my lips so soft, ugh you fag

Twice, you worshiped my body

Like it was something naughty

Three times you showed me only the best

But really I just wanted an eternal rest

You ravaged my structure like a hound

Beating it passionately with each pound

“Don’t take your aggression out on me!”

Why can’t you respond to my plea?

You shattered my reflection

And replaced a new face without much of a selection

There was Pride

Thinking back about the barbaric ride

How can I be so proud?

With the echoes of my pleasures sound?

There was Gluttony

Now I hungered for your touch

Even though it was too much

How can I starve?

When I just lied on my back letting you do the carve?

There was Envy

I gaze upon your bare back with a jaundiced eye

I would never be as beautiful as you, no matter how hard I try

How can I be so spite?

Even when our actions tonight felt so right?

There was Anger

Only this room held our zeal

For tomorrow you will find a new girl to feel

How can I falter reprieved?

As you lay satisfied, somewhat relieved?

There was Sloth

Crawling back into bed

Wanting only your special med

How can I not run?

When you fed me the fakest fun?

There was Greed

You were mine at the time, I wasn’t going to share

But now you will never care

How can I swallow you whole?

After you just impaled me onto a pole?

And then, there was Lust

Your finger's magic still glimmer on my skin

The tingle sets, embedded in your win

How can I enjoy such ecstasy?

When you just stole what should be standing right next to me?