My heroineA Poem by MikuruThis is going to a guy that i cared about. My herione. This is how it happened..." Hello my beautiful herione" he told me.
"Don't call me that..." I said.
"Why, you used to call me that all the time??".
" I don't care it's a dirty drunk and a stupid habit"
"You did'nt think that before? Come on, come see your little drug"
"No! It hurts not only you because your heart get's attatched to it. But the people that care about you. THE REAL ONES THAT CARE! Get hurt."
"So...?"
" I'm tired of putting my heart through hell because of some drug.It hurts everyone including me. In a lot of different ways. It destroy's the only's around me. Seeing and hearing me cry myself to sleep and hide in my room so nobody see's my tear stained face. It kills and ripes my heart open because i want you more and more."
"So what are you saying??"
"I'm saying you are my Herione. My drug i can't go a day with out..."
"And....?"
"I'm quiting you. I'm quiting my Heroine."
© 2010 MikuruAuthor's Note
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