Say it one more time
I still won't cry
Just because you think it's a game
Doesn't mean I feel the same
You may forget
But I'm still bitter till the end
Because if there's one thing I knew then
Is that you'll say it again
Are the words supposed to mean something?
You keep coming back
For another attack
Don't be surprised
When I don't accept your apology
I no longer can wait
I tried when I could
But you're too late
You'll get to see me fall
How exciting is that?
Save me or watch
It's your call
And your pride had to get in the way
My side was never taken
Don't look away
See all of my pain
It's not over yet
You wish that I was dead
Now I have nothing left
What else can I do?
With three words
That you want to go to you
I'll never be like that
The way you see me as
I've said it before
I'll say it again
Even if it's said a thousand times
The message is clear
It should get through
I will never say "I hate you"
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Medicine
PoetryCutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings. A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat li...
