I won't run from you.
I won't bow my head.
Some day you'll wish you were dead.
Things aren't right.
They'll never be.
Hold out my bleeding hand.
Then we'll see.
How could you do what you did to me?
Pain inside, Felt like I died.
Wish you knew how hard I cried.
Got home took a shower for over an hour.
Shook an cried, wish i had died.
Never seeing it coming.
How innocence was I?
Maybe you weren't a friend for me.
Keep your hands off my clothes.
Don't touch me, Act like it's fine.
Your funny you know.
It's done and over now.
Your dirty little deed.
Hope you enjoyed it.
You can rot in hell.
Sorry there were some people i forgot to tell.
Author notes
I know this is similair to another poem of mine but it is very very different meaning. one was to a ex boy friend this one is certainly not.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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wow, this is harsh. very deep and thoughtful. full of anger, saddness, and a tough of depression. very well written. the flow is nice and love that i can follow through nicely. a great poem over all. keep it up
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