It's over.

Uhhh Yeah. i dont know.

Your cruel. Your mean. You enjoy when i cry cause it makes you feel strong. I thought i loved you, i believed your lies. You caused me pain. Your very thought makes me ill. Just leave, get out of my life. I don't need you. I don't need your lies, i don't want sob stories. I just need you gone.

I don't wish pain upon you, i don't hope for you to suffer. I just hope my memory fades from your thoughts. You've caused me nothing but pain and anguish. I hate you. I need you gone. Now.

I lay in my bed as my eyes bleed those too familiar tears. Your memory burns my brain. I can't breath. The feel of your lips on my mine brings that sadness back and i'm broken. I need a safe place where my worst anguish won't be judge. Can you at least give me that?

Reviews

[Ian]

Oh my this a deep and powerful poem. You've been hurt i see a lot of that but one thing i didn't expect from this is even though he hurts you, you don't want him to suffer you just want the memory out and most girls want revenge for stuff like that. Good show