So cold, so hurt,
And twisted in the lies,
Damaged, too trusting,
Fucked up and cries,
Pained, so angry,
And wants to die,
So sad, and done,
So dead in your eyes,
Now, can't you tell what we've done?
We've not only broke each other,
But we're no longer one,
And, can't you see what it did to me?
I feel sick just thinking of you,
You're a pathetic disgusting fool,
And one more question before this all ends,
Would you ever do it again?
I wanted you to tell no lies,
I seek honesty,
Not someone with too much pride,
And, you wanna know something?
Wanna know the end?
There is none,
I'm dead, old friend.
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Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...