You're in my head
why
I miss your voice
why
I miss our friendship
why
You promised, it was a lie
why
Questions in my head
when will it stop
I tucked you away
in a locked room
so as not to think of you
anymore, but here you are
A best friend
one I loved
sent me an email
to FUCK OFF
I did nothing
you promised
to be here for me
it was all a lie
Was it time to move on
to another one
maybe I was just a game
since it was only online
FUCK THIS
and FUCK YOU
god I hate
missing you
~Lady Raven-vampira1665~
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More bullshit.
Written December 30th, 2003
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goddamn. As you well know missus,
I base all of my poetry on emotion. If the reader has felt the words that have been scribbled down my work is done. This is oneo f those writes-- course i didnt write it.
i like the repition when you ask why because when one thinks about heartbreak and just.. so many questions, the word whyu just constantly pops up. why why why why...
but your last stanza sums up the inner turmoil you're induring.
fuck this
fuck you
and
god i hate missing you...
goodness missus,
its perfection
with a cool
background
good job
trisha -
Sorry about your pain m'lady...Wish it all away...

xxxCarl



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