8. Bad Side

it's not over...

This is the sickest kind of revenge

It doesn't even make sense

Unless she was what you wanted all along

Were you just using me to get to her?

 

You come in here accusing me of being twisted

You really don't have room to talk

You're making a fool out of yourself

This isn't how it's going to go down

 

I'm not going to play along anymore

How about I show you to the door

You say that I'm acting immature

But I'm not the one who started this war

 

If you thought I was angry before

Believe me when I say you're mistaken

It's about to get nasty in here

When I show you the bad side of me

 

You've crossed me for the last time

It's one thing to break my heart

But you've taken it to far

And now you're backed up in the corner

 

Don't start something unless you intend to finish it

Don't mess with her unless you want to deal with me

You think you're so funny

But I'll be the one having the last laugh

 

You're the sickest kind of the person

I'm not going to play along anymore

From here on out I call the shots

I'll be the one to decide how this thing ends

Author's Note

I love when I find older poems I've written. this is one of my favorites. not because it's the best one i've ever written, but because when i read it it reminds me of the powerful, painful emotions i was feeling when i wrote it.