That's What She Said

Young, stable, familiar,
I'm a trophy,
A rag doll used
For his own pleasure.

That's what she said.

He loved her
As he ran from me,
She was what he wanted,
I was what he had.

That's what she said.

He never truly knew
What he wanted.
That's why he left her
To run back to me.

That's what she said.

He enjoys flaunting me
In front of her,
Twisting the knife
He appparently stabbed her with.

That's what she said.


My mind is older,
My heart is unstable,
But still I am me
And he loves me.

That's what I say.

He never truly loved her.
She was just a stand-in.
But he never meant
To hurt her in any way.

That's what I say.

He knew what he wanted
But he couldn't have it.
Tried to convince himself
She was what he needed.

That's what I say.

He never meant to hurt her
But she was not his.
I am his and he is mine,
the way God planned.

That's what I say.


What she said
And
What I say
Are
Two very different sides
Of
The same sad story.
Sadly,
We may never agree
But
I stand by what I say
And
She can choose her own way.
Then
We can part our ways
And
Live our own lives.