-
Crushed to Pieces
You think it is easy to be me,
Do you think its easy for me to let you all the way in,
I cant you know, I am not designed to be helped,
Lots of people tried but they never succeeded ,
What makes you different?
She trampled on my heart, she broke it.
She tore the pieces to shreds .
Now here I am tortured from the inside.
I can’t believe you in the driving seat while I am the passenger.
Driving my life in an oblivion.
Gosh I fucking hate this feeling I get whenever you in my face.
If I could take my hand and wiped across your pretty face I would.
Gosh I loved you and what you do,
You replace me with her,
You make it like we never meant anything,
Maybe I was wrong all this time about you,
You were just someone who came into my life and torture me at the end,
Do you know what love is?
I doubt you do.
Every day you there like a constant reminder of torture.
So I saw what she looks like.
I can’t understand you left me heartbroken for her.
I can’t understand how you could tell me I am your forever.
You fucked with my heart and mind both at the same time.
I honestly can’t understand why I still think about you.
Why I still care about someone who doesn’t deserve any thought,
Whatsoever.
But then again I am not a hard less bitch .
Yes that is what you are a cold deranged bitch.
Gosh if I should ever see your face again.
Just make sure your little girl friend keep you out my way.
I have this built up anger towards you.
And here I am still writing this poem to you.
Maybe I should send it to you so you could read what a bitch you are.
I am done with you.
Never ever comes back cause I will chase you back to her arms.
rate this poem
Rank: Not ranked
comments

By markharris18 on 26 July, 2010, 3:26 pm
nice poem i lost my old profile markjharris this is my new one.

add your comment


-
please login


google adsense












Category: Dark & Mystical